Magan to Dangan o Tsukatte Isekai o Buchinuku!

"Yes, now I've checked with the one above, that I can just give you the info...!

The slaver, sorry to have made him wait more than he thought, breathes constantly and begins to explain.

"Uh... we're not in a hurry, so just calm down, get your breath ready, and then you can talk to me?

He manages to talk hard, but because of his deafness, Atal speaks to him to calm down.

"Ha, ha, su, sorry. Shh, shh, shh, shh... thank you."

Several deep breaths managed to restore calm to the slave trader.

"A little confidential information, please come this way."

When the slave trader calms down, he regains his calm and guides his attals to the empty room, realizing that there are people around him.

These kinds of guidance seem to be common, and they moved without particular prominence.

This would also be indoor information, so for Ataru and the others it was very much appreciated information in order to make the plans accurate.

"Please come over."

The room that has been put through is like a living room, with some sofas placed and a place where guests can rest.

They sat on the couch facing each other.

"Ugh, thank you for your time. I've talked to the people above earlier, and they know the slaves they want… but I haven't put them in the store yet."

Has Atal ever had one like that? and tilted his neck for a moment, so the slaver quickly supplemented.

"You are the slave of a very, very rare fairy clan..."

Ataru also embarks on a slave trader who whispers to tell a secret story with a strange face only a short while ago.

"I see, a fairy would be rare and cute, but don't combine. So, if you're gonna sell us a fairy that hasn't been on the table yet - is there a good story like that?"

Slavers had a bitter look at Atal's words, so I guess it's not that easy to talk about.

"That's what I'd like to give you, but being a fairy is pretty rare and difficult to accommodate just customers..."

Atal shook his neck wide and sideways against a slaver who seemed sorry while guiding him so far.

"Well, we're not talking about it. Even if we had special slaves, it wouldn't make sense if we couldn't give them away, would it?

Atal shrugs his shoulders, rests his posture, and has a frightened look on his face, not just to tell him to do it.

"Yes, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

The words are incongruous because the slaver, who felt the smell of a superior from Atal's standing behavior, is in a panic that it has made his heart certificate worse.

"The...!

I still try to keep the word going, but the door to the room opens before the continuation spins.

"Hmm? Who?

An unrecognizable figure slowly enters the room so far without a knock.

The man is an animal-type fox beast man, wearing a suit with a small silk hat and one-eyed round glasses.

"Or, Chairman!?

From the words of a slave trader who rose up in a hurry, I can see that he is the president - that is, the chief officer - of this slave trade union.

"I apologize for suddenly entering the room. My name is Ecklein, and I am the president of our Slave Chamber of Commerce. Mike, your confused voice leaked outside, so I followed you. In case of disrespect to a valued customer."

Calm tone, calm waist eclain, but his eyes looking at the microphone were sharp and cold.

Selling elegant storefronts, he also cared about the meticulous care of the slavers when explaining to their customers, and he didn't respond well to losing his calm.

"Also, thigh, I'm sorry! Explain it well with me…"

That's all I said. Eclain put his hand on Mike's shoulder in a pong.

"I'm fine. I'll change the description from here. You should get back to work."

"But...!

"- Okay?

Here again, in a gentle, gentle tone, Ecklein speaks, but his eyes must not say whether or not.

Mike, who felt softened when he got here, trembled for a moment, once he lowered his head and rushed out.

"Now, the rare, and adorable, condition that the customer desires. I think he told us that it was our eye-catching fairy clan that filled it. Even this one is eye-catching, making it difficult to give it to customers immediately."

To the same explanation as earlier, Atal tries to shake his head sideways again. Eclain shook his head small wanting him to wait there.

"But...... it will take place in two weeks, I will be putting it up in the Greater Slave City, so you will have a chance to buy it there. It will take the form of an auction, so the price will be somewhat higher, but still an opportunity to get a rare fairy clan - which is rarely the case!

Eclain explains with his hands open and a gentle cheeky gesture.

"Hmm, an auction in two weeks? Well, that means it won't be easy any time soon."

The information would be appreciated, but Atal flaunts his shoulder that rescue would be difficult even if everyone could bid.

"Of course, there's a good reason why we bothered to show our customers to a private room and explain it! Mike, you didn't seem to be able to explain, but the only group that can attend that auction is the one with the certificate of participation. And this is..."

Ecklein takes a single envelope from his chest like a lot.

"It will be that certificate of participation. Please bring it. The venue will be a special area further back of the building, so please bring your ticket for the day."

"Hmm, I'll say thank you for that."

The opponents made the most concessions to themselves, who were not even good customers.

Then, since it is not a good idea to rub it any further here, Atar who received the envelope decides to back off.

"No, because it is this fallacy that we were unable to provide the slaves you seek today. Looking forward to seeing you again"

Ecklein laughs at Nicole and makes a respectful meeting.

"Oh, speaking of which, does the chairman always walk around alone?

"... Huh? No, that's right. I often act alone when I'm in the store, but I have an escort because some of them don't seem to think it's a good business pattern outside...... it's a decent job. What's that?

"No, I thought even one person seemed pretty strong... so excuse me"

After staring for a moment, Atal stood up with so much left to say, leaving the room suddenly.

Caro, who thanked him to follow him, Barchias, who stood up relaxed, and Ifria, who flew fluffy, followed suit.

"- That man... let's not be alarmed."

Ecklein, smiling for a while and dropping off Atal's back, was so quietly squeaking as he fixed the position of his glasses after returning to a sobering look.