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

In the commercial guild, in the room rented by the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, Dahlia and Ivano sat at the table.

Those who wrote the papers and letters asked Ivano to give them silver coins and let them go outside so that they could have a longer cup of tea. For this reason, only two people are in the room.

From the day after returning from the royal castle, the two of them had been discussing the presentation and price of the expedition stove on a turnaround basis.

"For the description, I think that's enough. And then there's the price."

Tomorrow is the royal castle. Today, we managed to agree on the descriptions, and we were almost ready for the presentation.

But as for the price, it remains parallel.

"Well, it seems customary to have tight budget confirmation for the Demon Crusade Unit in the Treasury Department. Five generations ago, the head of the Demon Crusade Squad plundered and embezzled the expedition."

"Five generations ago, it was quite a while ago, wasn't it?

"Yeah, it was when neither I nor Mr. Darya was born. This is the first time I've heard it from Master Fort. So, the eight Marquis houses became the seven. Because the captain in question was the Marquis."

The reason why the Treasury Department is tight on the troop's budget is a little understandable.

However, the current captain, Grate, said he would buy an expedition stove on his own for his men. I would never think I would do that.

"So, it's a turnaround, but even though delivery to the Demon Crusade Squad, I disagree with cutting the Chamber's profits and lowering the price"

Ivano's opinion has remained the same long since he left the royal castle.

"Is it too sweet for the price I sent to the small magic guide stove?

"Yeah, don't hesitate to say it's 'hot sweet'"

Ivano took off his blue jacket and put it on the chair, placing both hands together on the desk.

Once you breathe heavily, you speak up all at once.

"Mr. Dahlia, my father was called 'the president of a moral trade union'. That's what helped fellow chambers of commerce in need since the death of the grandfather of the 'Dealer's Chamber of Commerce', became the guarantor of debt, and at the end of the day, it was all eaten. Credit, business partners, property, home, family life, personal life, all in exchange."

"Ivano......"

"It may sound dirty. But the cornerstone of a merchant is money making. Love, love and pride are great, but you can't just eat them. It is the merchant, and the chamber of commerce, who brings money into this hand. I knew it when I was a young monk, so I don't want Dalya, as president of the Chamber of Commerce, to follow the same path in idealism."

Dahlia also returns diligently to Ivano, who turns her sincere voice.

"To the Demon Crusade Squad, if you think of it as the foundation for future long-term deliveries, is there any advantage to delivering this lowering?

"The expedition stove doesn't seem to fail, and it's a tough design to break, right? I don't know how far there are additional orders either. The number of deliveries to the entire Royal Castle is also still uncertain. Given that, I don't want to lower it first."

"Isn't that a lot of profit from the Demon Crusade Squad, just for the socks and the inner layers?

"It's out, but each is a different product. There are no merchants who prefer non-profitable products."

If it is said to be another commodity, it certainly is.

As a chamber of commerce, it would still be strange to treat that item exclusively.

Darya desperately thinks about reason.

"In the forthcoming strengthening of our relationship with the Demon Crusade Unit, what do you think?

"I already have enough connections to the squad for Master Wolfe and Captain Grate. You can buy it personally and wait for it to spread slowly. Items are fine, they work naturally over time."

"But will it stay like this until then? Go defeat the demon with your life, and then with a meal that's neither tasty nor nutritious... even though it's so dangerous that maybe it'll be your last meal"

"That's 'sympathy' and 'worry', right? With that thought alone, isn't it different to say that you want to deliver an expedition stove to your squad, either as chairman of commerce or as a magic conductor?

Ivano's blue eyes turned quietly to himself.

"Excuse me - Mr. Dalya, are you overlapping Master Wolf with the Demon Crusade Force?

"Ah..."

A voice resembling a small scream spilled from the back of his throat.

Ivano is right.

At first, Wolf said he wanted to use it, that's all, and he didn't think about selling it into the squad.

That was now what I was hoping would be a slightly safer and more comfortable expedition, asking the squad to use an expedition stove.

The cornerstone of the reason was Wolfe.

A scratchy, bloody figure from the day we first met. I could never forget it.

"The crew will find it convenient on the expedition stove, and I'm glad to hear how Mr. Dalya feels. But dealing with the squad is a reciprocal job as a chamber of commerce, not aid to them. If this one unilaterally sharpens profits, it will sooner or later make you feel drawn. They're knights and men."

"... sorry, I didn't think enough"

He bows his head to Ivano and Dahlia bites his lips.

I confused my thoughts about my friends with my work, my horizons were narrow, and only hope was ahead.

"Um, don't be depressed. I say tough things every now and then..."

"No, thank you. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed."

"For example, I think there are a lot of things like loaning an expedition stove as a trial and getting a regular amount of money when it's up and running. I just don't think it's gonna be easy for that treasurer to get through."

Ivano is worried about herself while she has mustard-colored hair. How sorry I am for that appearance.

I don't have time to be depressed anymore.

Tomorrow is a presentation to the Treasury Department at the Royal Castle.

"If Mr. Darya really wants to lower it, would you consider a few more valid considerations? It could be a chamber of commerce or a magician."

"Um, okay, Ivano?

"Isn't it just if you just think about it? If you want to lower the price, convince me first, Chairman. Otherwise, there's no way that 'Grandpa Raccoon' can nod either. I'm definitely going to make it difficult."

Speaking of Zildo as' Grandpa Raccoon ', Ivano laughs with her usual smile.

Making, the man in front of me, I was glad he was a business member.

'There's always a way, think so, think back and forth from a different direction. You can take the time.'

It's a magic guide production, and it brings back what my father told me.

How Ivano, the merchant, is convinced that the price is lowered against the demonic crusade force and also benefits the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce.

I want to pass my thoughts, in a way, by cutting the interests of the Chamber of Commerce. The more my head hurts, the more I think about it and it will be obvious.

"Let me think a little bit"

"Yeah, I'll wait as long as time permits."

Arrange five notes on the desk, and Darya writes down whatever she can think of.

Move the pencil crunchy and peel the core wrapped paper over and over again.

As I kept writing indifferently, I realized I was biting my left thumbnail. There was a childhood habit that I forgot about, at some point.

To stop this habit, my father soaked my nails with a liquid that dissolved chili.

The red bottle I put it in had a large label that said 'For Dahlia'.

I felt the spiciness of the illusion tingly on my lips, and Dahlia laughs thinly.

And, uh, I had an idea.

"... Ivano, can I talk to you?

"I don't mind. Would you like to speak to Mr. Gabriella? Or is Wolfe... difficult to hear in terms of the crew? And then, is it around Fort? I know you're gonna make a lot of moves."

"No, what I thought, Ivano, to you"

"Excuse me. Go ahead, Chairman."

Ivano fixes his undisturbed collar, Dahlia corrects his posture and faces him from the front.

Without convincing Ivano, the price cannot be lowered and proceeded.

And you won't even be able to pay the Demon Crusade Squad as one product and have them use it casually.

"Okay, I'll explain."

Darya speaks out as she spells out the diagrams and letters on the new paper.

Discussions between the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce and the members of the Chamber of Commerce ensued for a long time.