Lazy Dungeon Master

Sansitar Town

I possess Narikin and the others.

"This is the town of Sunsiter."

"My sister told me to check the grain, but it's a spectacular barley field inside."

It was an interesting town like a barn on the north side of Zia.

However, unlike the vast plains of Zia, there are many small and convex hills, with gradually growing fields.

... I wonder if the calculation of the field area is a countermeasure to intelligence.

Rokufa (Rokuko) looks at the barley field, making a shimmer with her hands on her eyebrows. I'm glad you're having fun.

Well, it's good to be here, but how do we actually find out?

Nana (Toy) gently suggested what was going on as she tilted her head.

"Milord. Why not go to the Commercial Alliance? If you say you're considering purchasing Holy King's wheat, will you listen to me?"

"... hmm, it's an ant. You might want to buy some wheat and check it out."

Enter the town and join hands with Rokufa (Rokuko) on a ride to the Commercial Guild. Nana (Toy) knew exactly where the Alliance was.

The Commercial Guild is still a Greek white square building. Double or triple the size of the other buildings.

When I entered, there were golden jars, plaster statues of Macho, marble negotiating tables, etc., which I thought might be a bit of a hobby.... I'm going to miss my eyes, let's take a look at the greenery of the plants and rest.

"... you're making a lot of money."

"Well, I'm a commercial guild, so you're gonna have to make a fortune out of it."

Commercial guilds that are both merchants and affiliated organizations that use them should make a good profit. I don't want to use a place where you can't afford to help me when I have to.

And I'm going to the reception counter - I won't do anything. Use Nana (Toy) to run.

It's a small thing, but it seems that I, the negotiator, can lick it when I go to the reception.

Afterwards, I was greeted by a qualified member of staff from the Guild.

"Welcome to the Sunsiter Commercial Guild. My name is Cenku, and I'm the assistant chief. Anything you want to buy wheat for my town?

Hmm.

I will respond with the greatest possible dignity.

A seat is recommended and you sit on the sofa facing each other at a marble table. Nana (Toy) stood behind her, and Rokufa (Rokuko) was next door.

And Tran (Narikin) and Chiba (Rokufa) are in Nana (Toy) 's bird basket.

"Aside from the story, how much can we talk about up to?

"Maximum? Hmm... it's my first deal, so it's 100 bags. The price is one gold coin."

"Ha. Is this how this country works first? I heard 200 bags for a gold coin is the price."

Excuse me, Milord.

And this is how merchants greet each other. In the case of the aristocracy of the Holy Kingdoms, it seems that they do not value this quote and buy it. Is it a virtue to waste money and restore it to the economy and culture?

"I have heard that your husband is a nobleman of the Laverio Empire, but is he in business to the Holy Kingdoms?

"What, on my honeymoon with my wife? I thought I'd check it out when I heard there was cheap wheat."

And here, hold Rokufa's shoulder. Rokufa (Rokuko), whose face turns red when she starts to "cum", is her new wife. It's a honeymoon from anywhere.

"Of course, if the quality seems good, I am considering a subscription."

"That's it.... what is a honeymoon sometimes?

"Mm-hmm. Having a child and raising it makes it difficult to travel casually. I'm just going to play at best before that. I hear there are different marital circumstances in the Holy Kingdoms."

"Yes, we can travel even if we have children in our country. There are also nurseries where you can keep your children freely everywhere. If you think about your children, why don't you move to the Holy Kingdoms?

"Hahaha, so far I don't feel that way. There's a leash on the land. There are dungeons in my territory... and it might be nice to build a villa if there's anything more appealing."

and exchange information that they think is irrelevant to each other in a chat to find out who they are.

... hey, Rokufa (Rokuko), what's gotten red and hardened? I slap my thumb on the shoulder so it doesn't look like the other person.

"Huh. Ah, uh, hey, you. I can't get stuck here. I want to go where I can move my body."

"Nh, sorry. Just be patient.... hey, Centk, give me two bags of samples for now. Can I have a silver coin?

I took the silver out of [Osif] and put it on a marble table.

"Yes, I understand. Do you have Storage ?

"Of course."

"Hey, you. Isn't it funny if it's just wheat? Let's buy more. You know, dungeon strategy also needs moisture.

"Nh, that's right.... I've added some food to this place. Put in some unusual stuff. I heard that Sunsiter has many things. Five silver coins, properly repaired."

Add more silver coins as requested by Rokufa (Rokuko). Seven silver coins in total, smiling at the center. One of them gently falls into my pocket.

"I understand. Ma'am, Mrs. Narikin. Please wait."

"Hurry up. Time is limited, and you want to go one step further, right?

"Oh, please hurry."

Cengku took a seat and called the other staff to the separate room.

... Incidentally, it seems that the lyrics that a little Rokuko sandwiches are from the God of Light religion. Nana.

He said, as a setting, it feels like a woman of the God of Light and a man of the Empire aristocracy.

After a while, I brought two bags of wheat, one bag of soybeans, one bag of corn flour, and some fruit in the bag.

Orange, banana, apple... eh, melon?... hmm, obviously the weather and seasons are different? If it's only the season, it's hard to imagine that the slave will remember [storage] and replace it with a warehouse.

"Wow! So much fruit!

Hmm, is there an orchard in Sunsiter?

"Yes, it's a blessing from God. Sometimes it doesn't last very long, so it's not a good deal."

"... I see, the favor of God of Light."

"Wow! I knew the dungeon was shit, because God of Light is so awesome."

"Oh, I know your wife well! Some fruits can only be eaten here. Please consider the villa."

It's quite a mess. Is that okay?

... anyway, there's definitely something here. Vinyl house or dungeon.