Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

"My name is Fermo from Gandolfi Workshop. Best regards,"

"Nice to meet you, Wolframe Scalfalot of the Demon Crusade Unit."

Fermo stood up from his chair and thanked him.

But more than when I first met Darya, I remain faceless. I don't know if it's because of nervousness or because Wolfe is a nobleman.

The tower's workshop feels terribly narrow.

Next to Dahlia is Volf, across the street is Fermo and across the diagonal is Ivano.

What a strange thing to be sitting in this member.

Starting this afternoon, I was going to talk to Fermo, the Gandolphi workshop manager, about improving the small magic conductor stove. Since it is a magic guide, I wanted to talk while improving it in the workplace and decided to call it to the tower.

However, Ivano came to the tower with me because Dahlia wanted to be alone in the tower and to join the story of improvement.

Wolff, who had been here since the morning, said he was taking a day off today, so he stayed put.

Originally, it was an improvement on a small demon-guided stove that I started for Wolf's expedition. There's a Chamber connection, and the four of us might come up with a better idea, that's what I was thinking.

But I didn't expect Fermo to be heartless so far. Has something bothered you?

I feel that the faceless expression that seems to be Fermo's grumpy is contagious to Wolf as well.

"Uh, Mr. Fermo?

"I don't know the courtesy of nobility, so I thought it would be a bad idea to be rude to Master Scalfalotto..."

"No, I hope you don't mind"

"... Yeah, I thought this might happen."

Ivano looked at Fermo and Wolfe and then said to Dariya with a bitter smile.

"Should we talk about taking this hardness before we discuss the stove?

"Right. I'll make you some tea first."

"Excuse me, Mr. Dalya. Please."

There's between afternoon tea hours, but you might want to take Fermo's nervousness. With that in mind, Darya went upstairs.

"Now, while Mr. Dalya is upstairs, let's talk about guys, blah blah blah blah, and deepen our friendship!

"What?"

"Ivano?"

All of a sudden the two remaining people looked suspiciously at Ivano, in a tone that only suddenly appeared.

"I don't have time for this, so I'm going straight in. Mr. Fermo, Master Wolfe is not surrounding Mr. Dalya. He's just a good friend and a buddy of the Chamber of Commerce."

"Mr. Ivano, suddenly what"

"Now, in the guild, all sorts of rumors fly. If I hear something wrong, I know that Mr. Fermo is worried about Mr. Dahlia. Whatever, Master Wolfe, it looks like this."

"... Ivano, what do I say about that here?

A thoughtful wolf spills his face as a vegetable.

Fermo, who watched it, wore brown hair with white hair.

"I'm sorry. I heard a lot about you at the guild today, and I'm a little upset."

"Mr. Gandolfi, if you don't mind, may I ask you about that 'a lot'?

"Fine, but, you know, it's awful. Ah... it's terrible, Master Scalfalotto"

Talk normally, fix words in a hurry. To that appearance, Wolfe shook his head to the side.

"Let's talk to each other easier now. I'm usually this way of talking, too, and I'm getting into trouble. Wolff is fine with me."

"But"

"Mr. Fermo, when you only have people from the Chamber of Commerce, it's okay because I'm talking to you over here, too. And I'd love to hear it, too."

"... ok, I'll take care of it, because one way or the other I'll be worn out. Call me Fermo, too."

Unbuttoning the first button of the shirt, which had stopped exactly, Fermo exhaled shallow.

I can't help hiding it, so I'll keep my mouth shut as I ask.

"I heard in the guild that 'Mr. Dahliya broke up with his second son in Orlando to prioritize the work of a magic conductor and was surrounded by Master Scalfalotto to create a chamber of commerce', 'He took in Master Scalfalotto for the cost of the chamber of commerce', 'Mr. Dahliya followed where his engagement was broken and Master Scalfalotto surrounded him', and I heard in the stable that 'Mr. Ivano also boned and pulled it out'."

"Tell me more about the guy I told you about later, his clothes, and where you heard him. But it's hard to imagine, and it's not even true."

"Why does that happen? By the time I met Darya, she was already the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, and we were friends."

A man who smiles and says but makes him wear a pen at hand and a man who doesn't hide his unpleasant face and sighs.

Looking at the contrasting two, Fermo asks.

"Mr. Darya is serious, why are there such crazy rumors?

"Some are rumours that the Orlando Chamber of Commerce is spreading to cover his second son. 'Disengagement for wanting to work as a demon conductor' is the one. Well, and the variety must have been altered on top of the tail. And then there will be a lot of motivation."

The women who repeatedly heard about Wolf and asked for an introduction. Those who are not amused that Dalya, a young woman, is a competent magician and president of the Chamber of Commerce.

Unilateral jealousy makes rumors by easily twisting the facts.

"Is that what you mean..."

"Mr. Fermo, it may not be something I can say, but you know what's true. The second son of Orlando had a woman, and Mr. Dalya was disengaged the day before she got married. So, I set up a chamber of commerce by myself to get the material. However, because of that development, I wanted to do business at this Chamber of Commerce, and I sold it to Mr. Dalya."

"I'll tell you from me, too. There is no falling in Dahliya. It's all my fault what's badly said"

A golden eye stares at Fermo as he pleads. To its straightness, I fully understood the errors in the rumors.

"Okay. Next time you say it, I'll correct it."

"No, leave me alone, please. Mr. Dariya will be protected a lot better if he says he is surrounded by Mr. Scalfalotto."

"Wait, what's Darya's honor?"

"It's more harm-proof now than honor. Is it an honor? If the Chamber of Commerce grows, it will automatically go up. It's only been a month since we broke our engagement, but we've already talked about the pageant. I haven't been available for three months. Wouldn't this make you a mountain the day you said you were just friends with Master Wolf?

To Ivano, who said with a smile, Wolf moved only his neck.

"... Darya, the pageant?

"Oh, didn't you hear? He said he refused to come to Mr. Gabriella on the spot. Dalya told me to turn it all down."

"... who's here?

"Viscount Bartolini, the pageant is his son."

"... yes"

Removing the man who became faceless from his sight, Ivano laughs at Fermo this time.

"By the way, Mr. Fermo, I'd love to make sure"

"What?

"Are you a chest man, a hipster?

"No booze, no booze, no booze, no booze."

Fermo returns it in a frightened voice. But Ivano stays smiling.

"No, isn't it too early to know a man's 'With People, Become'? So, which one is it?

"Chestful, but more of a 'nod' than that..."

"Rare, nodding...... oh, so much more up-style, ma'am"

"... Mr. Ivano, can I ask why you remember my wife's hairstyle 'all the time'?

Deep green eyes turned to Ivano with unexpected strength.

"... Ivano, weren't you supposed to deepen your friendship?

"No, Mr. Fermo's wife, I've been in the guild for a long time, so I've just been seeing you a lot! Because it's also a job for guilders to remember people's faces."

"Right. So, which faction is Mr. Ivano or Mr. Wolfe?

"Chest pie."

"Lumbar Pie"

Fermo nods to the two people who responded instantly.

"Then. You want to know where your two defensive years are, especially Mr. Ivano."

"No, no, no, I'm a wife!

"I..."

Tingling, Wolfe moved her face up.

"This story, that's it. Darya just opened the upstairs door."

"Dear Wolfe, I like your ears"

"... because I've learned so much."

I will not forget that Darya smiled cold at me before, using the story of the Chest Lumbar as Ivano.

I regretted that so much.

So this time, he was talking while strengthening his body and checking the top.

If I confess, I have activated the anti-bugging Magic Instrument in my pocket at the maximum level since it became the subject of chest lumbar.

"So let's talk about the expedition from here on out!

"Yeah, let's hear it!

Fermo laughs thinly at the two strangely breathtaking people who switch quickly.

I can't really count on rumors.

All I was asking was a nobleman with an irresistible face and a former guilder in the interests of the Chamber of Commerce.

If you actually meet and talk, aren't you some pretty dependable, straight guys?

I was heartily convinced that they were next to Darya and that she was allowing it.

Next to it if you wish, you seem to enjoy yourself so much that you want to mix it up.

"Oh, let's hear it. That sounds like an interesting story."