"I'm not having trouble with gold because I had a big mouth reward a while ago... or something I want. It's not even this."
The look on the face of the nobleman Dens becomes more rugged in the words of a less edible atar than I thought.
Dens has negotiated with his opponent many times before to get what he wants. And every opponent became light-hearted if they didn't leak into the example and let the money say something.
But the man in front of me says he's not in trouble for the money. And I don't want anything more. I couldn't tell how this would work correctly.
"How much is that big mouth reward, by the way?
The question that came out of Dens' mouth at the end of it was how much the reward was that Atal had earned. No matter how high that reward was, I'm sure you'd be fine if you offered an amount more than that - I had that idea.
"Thousand Gold Coins"
But Dens is reminded that the idea was sweet. Atar's answer was followed in the workshop at once.
It was not only Dens that surprised me, but also the knights for your offering, and even the three Browns, Tellum and Natalia.
"Well, what reward did you get for that amount?
Dens questions on behalf of the upset crossing, but that was something everyone here cared about.
"- Is that a question you need to answer now?
Is that what you want to do? Atal returned the question with a cold voice that said no.
"Oh... oh, no, I'm sorry. You didn't...... I'll pay two thousand gold coins as a reward if you give me the material. What do you say?
The amount I heard was broken, but I also thought this material was still worth paying for. Dens had more gold than he was a nobleman, so he could have prepared 2,000 pieces of gold lightly.
Atal was rethinking his impression of the Dens as he listened so far.
Maybe Dens isn't like a nobleman trying to solve a problem forcefully by wielding so-called power? and.
"You said Dens, didn't you?
"Uhm, you're right"
Not caring that he was called away, he nods loudly and Dens affirms. Of course the knights look dissatisfied behind them, but they are told not to disturb them, so they bite their teeth at the creeps, but they are still silent.
"You, maybe not the nasty one?
The three artisans and Dens marvel at the straightforward narrative of the blatant atar with their eyes round.
"No, I don't know. When I first came here, it was an image of me threatening Brown and trying to take the material, but I thought that negotiating all sorts of things up to this point might mean I wanted to have a legitimate interaction."
I was surprised not to think I was thinking the same thing because the Browns, who had remained silent until then, now thought something similar to Atal.
"No, no... no, right. In retrospect, I might have said something like that back then, I'm sorry."
I didn't understand what you were talking about at first. Dens also remembers what he said again, realizing that I must have misled him, and honestly utters words of apology. Of course the opponents were the Browns.
"Dear Atal, why did they think that?
Caro, who pulled a slight claw hem, asks him where he thought that to the point.
"No, I've offered you a solid amount of money when we talked about gold earlier, and I'm gonna talk about yesterday, but you said something like don't vandalize the artisan sanctuary when a knight puts his hand on a weapon, right?
Not only does Caro, but the Browns nod to the description of Atal.
"I'm starting to wonder if I could get rid of it and negotiate because I had a strong preconceived attitude, too."
Dens' expression at once brightens when he hears this word of Atal.
"Damn, it would help if you said so! So, can you give it to me for the money you just gave me?
I can't contain my mind bouncing when chance comes around. Dens just wants to take the word out here and make sure.
"How much material should I give away for two thousand gold coins?
For one thing, Atar decides to come to the negotiating table. Because there was also a feeling of apology for deciding with bad guys because of preconceptions.
"Right... it was that methyl, or five of them, two fangs, and then the nucleus would be impeccable"
After a while of thinking, Dens wanted the rest of the methyl that was in the workshop to be large in size, and fangs that only had claws, and even nuclei.
"Okay."
"Oh! So..."
"Negotiations are broken."
Trembling with joy that negotiations had been concluded for a moment, Dens was turned his back on Atar the next moment. Ataru almost negotiated if only the methyl and the fangs, but he cooled down to the core all at once.
"Hey, what the hell!
Shivering as he sifted, Dens turns his face bright red. I didn't expect you to suddenly make the judgment of a negotiated breakdown in an earlier word, and I was pretty pissed off just hoping.
"You know, look at this material, right? Perhaps you've never met this demon, or heard his name.... you want the core of it? Nucleus is only one thing against a single demon. Isn't that just what you wanted?
Sighing and looking back, Ataru tells Dens to give it back as if he was stunned.
"Mm, mmm, sure... but you pay 2,000 pieces and five pieces of methyl and two teeth don't fit the bill..."
I can also understand what Atal says, but the truth is this was what Dens meant. At first he didn't even intend to ask for it to the nucleus, but the fact that he was able to bring it into a negotiable situation made him cling to greed and say it that far.
"Well, I know how that feels...... then I'll give you some small koro. Two thousand is the amount you said, so if you're not comfortable with this, that's the deal."
Dens has the anxiety that Atal will be easily cut off if he makes any mistakes because he cut it off once earlier. For that reason he has no choice but to answer:
"... ok, so please"
"O.K., negotiations are in place!
Atal was smiling until dazzled against Dens, who nodded in remorse.