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

In the reception room upstairs, a man with chestnut hair was already waiting.

The door is half open so you can see it from the outside. I think I care about women. On the side of the door stood the guard of the guild.

The man with chestnut hair is Jean Tasso, Director of Adventurer Alliance Materials Management.

Previously, he came to the commercial guild with Augusto in producing a five-finger sock and a mid-shoe laying.

In that seat, he turned to Dahlia and said, 'Spit out all the material you want, the material you are likely to use for what you are thinking of developing'.

I was a little shocked, but I was convinced to know why it did.

Jean used Kraken as the material for his father Carlo's developed water heater and Sand Lizard (Sandrizzard) as the material for the dryer to go get himself.

During Darya's waterproof cloth production, she was bothered with the management of the mountain-like blue slime.

As a result of being extremely busy collecting and managing materials, there was a crack in the relationship with the family. I was just sorry to hear about the divorce shortly after I got married, and the wife going to my parents' house even after remarriage.

Jean has the right to fully resent the Rossetti family - as much as I really thought he would.

When we met and went inside, Jean put down the paperwork and rose out of the chair.

"Welcome aboard, Chairman of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce. Congratulations to the Demon Crusade Corps Chamber of Commerce and to you on your appointment as a consultant."

It's called Osvaldo and a good Jean, how come the information is so fast?

Darya distracts herself, makes a face and gives thanks back.

"Thank you for your words of celebration. We are immature, but we will work sincerely to make sure that you continue to do so."

The man, who nodded slightly at Darya's words, stepped back from his desk.

"Again - I'm so sorry for the last disrespect"

"No, I won't ask you to apologize, so please raise your head!

Darya desperately stops Jean with her head bowed at ninety degrees. After stopping, this time I returned my apology.

"Even though this is something I didn't know about, I caused Director Tasso a great deal of trouble over the magic conductor material thing. About your home..."

"No, it's totally my eight hits about the last time. I only think there was something really wrong with the meeting… it's a pity that it went wrong in about two things."

From Jean's mouth, I heard a sarcastic and disturbing dialogue.

It's hard to lose judgement after two nights of all night. It reminds me of myself in my previous life and makes my mouth very bitter.

The words to follow did not come to mind and Darya honestly decided to continue apologizing.

"Director Tasso, as an apology to the Rossetti family, would you please accept this one?

As a Rossetti family if it were meant to be, I should apologize with my father Carlo, but now I only have Dahlia.

After thinking about it, I brought two small magic instruction stoves and two mufflers, as well as a slightly superior brandy in wrapper paper.

"Where this one should apologize, thank you for your concern. Thank you. Please call me Jean when it comes to me. I'm on your side of the request."

"Thank you. Call me Darya, too. We will not discuss the material in the future."

"If it's something I can accommodate, please let me know at any time"

After a slightly longer greeting, I finally sat in my chair.

On her desk, she touched the wrapping of a small demon guide stove given to her by Dalya, and Jean has thanked her again.

But then, when I check the thin cloth wrapped in fire demon stone on the wrap, I frown slightly.

The birch (buckwheat) coloured eyes were laid down once and turned slightly reluctantly towards Dahlia.

"Rossetti, chairman of commerce, no, Miss Dahlia, it is very rude... for some people it can be misleading, so I was wondering if it would be better if you stopped putting the Demon Stone of Fire separately on the wrap"

"Huh? Oh, that's not true!

Raise your voice a step higher and answer in a hurry.

On the verge of going out, I wondered if it would be more convenient to have stock, and put two fire demon stones twirling in a thin cloth outside the wrap.

In this country, 'throwing fire demon stones into your chest' is a metaphor for falling in love.

For this reason, if a Fire Demon Stone is given to a person of his/her own accord, "I want him/her to fall in love with me" may be so received.

Darya had completely forgotten what she had heard as a student.

Not exactly, I never got it or gave it away, so it wasn't even in the corner of my head.

"Um! When I give it to someone else, I never attach it!

"... Miss Dalya, please calm down. I don't misunderstand, but the words now, too, that..."

"..."

I accidentally almost covered my face with both hands. Put your nearly raised hand back enduring along the way and desperately correct your posture.

If I blush here, I could really create a misunderstanding.

Darya breathes desperately, trying to stay calm. The redness of his face was even reduced, but his eyes became tears.

"... really, overlapping, sorry"

"No, forget it. I'll forget about this one. By the way, Miss Dahlia, have you ever been told you look like your father?

"It's often said..."

"Really, I'm convinced"

I don't know what convinced me. But thanks to Jean for changing the subject. And I decided to shake another story myself.

"I came by making a list of materials that I might use in my next production magic guide. Sorry to bother you, but can you take a look at Jean when you have time?

"Thank you. Helpful. Dear Fortunato has asked for more information about Green Slime. We are now planning a massive increase in slime farms"

boulder, is the default of the clothing guild length. Work fast.

And the Adventurer Alliance, which is already planning to build more slime farms, is really quick.

"Slime Farm...... Sure, I asked east of Wang Du?

"Yes. Seventy percent of it is Blue Slime now though. If you don't mind, would you actually look at the farm?

"Are you sure?!

I accidentally climbed out and asked.

I wanted to go once, and if possible, I want to see more about the slime.

"Yeah, of course. Well, you seem a lot interested..."

"Sorry...... but I wanted to go once"

Jean unsuccessfully tried to kill her laugh at Darya for failing to hide her childish excitement.

When he said rude and turned his face aside, he was breathing diligently until the laughter subsided.

Thanks to this, the tension between us flew somewhere.

"This is a tour of the Slime Farm, but if you don't mind, Master Scalfalotto would like to join us? I was wondering if you could give me some feedback compared to the slime of the expedition."

"Thank you. I'll come and see you on the right date."

If I could tour with Wolfe, it would look even more fun. When I got back to the tower, I immediately decided to send him a letter.

"Well, the material is next, isn't it? This is the material for the binoculars (bicorns). Purple of mutant species, containing horns, nuclei, skins, bones, and hooves."

What Jean brought out of the wagon behind him was a large silver demon box.

When I opened the lid, what a sticky sensation the magic came up. Is there also a visionary system? It appears slightly distorted around the black horn of the bicorn beast.

I felt it was dangerous to get my hands on this without asking Osvaldo how to handle it.

After checking the contents, Jean tightly closed the lid of the magic box and strapped it.

"This magic box weighs a little, so an official will take it to the carriage"

After saying it, the moment he tried to get the magic box back to the wagon, Jean broke his posture.

I put my hands on my desk and put myself back in shape, but I can't move right away.

"Mr. Jean! Are you ok?!

"... it's okay. Excuse me. I'm just a little flirty."

If you look closely, Jean's face is very white. In the hand placed on the desk, a pulse clearly appeared.

"Um, I know it's not what I'm supposed to say, but take care of yourself,"

"Thank you for your concern. But I'm fine. My body is sturdy, and I've never fallen before."

I know very well those who used to say the same words.

Darya stared at Jean, feeling her chest heavily clamped.

"... my father said the same thing"

"Huh?"

"No matter how many times I watch out for my inanimity, 'I'm sturdy and I've never fallen before,' he said. I've never been worse before, and I collapsed in a commercial guild, and that day, I died just like that."

"That's... my condolences"

"No, that's not what I meant. The... the family left behind will grieve."

I don't know what to tell you. I may just be crazy and gloomy to say to Jean, who is neither a friend nor a relative. Still, I couldn't help but say.

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Dahlia. However, in my case, my family left the house last week, so no problem...... oh please don't worry, it really has nothing to do with you. It's purely my personal problem."

"Um, Mr. Jean..."

"I was going to do what I could... I guess I wasn't attracted to you as a man"

Jean, who snapped like a solitary, snapped at herself when her engagement was broken.

I was going to do what I could for you. I tried my best to be needed.

But the thought didn't make sense and ended in an empty one-way.

I had no attraction for myself as a woman - I don't know how many times I thought so. No, it could still be what I think.

"Excuse me, that's what we talked about. Easy living alone is also a good thing. Speaking of worries, is that as much as you want someone to drink...... yes, if you are looking for black slime, please wait a while longer. Because I'm going to catch you. Don't worry, I'm still a former senior adventurer."

"No, I won't rush, so please take care of yourself..."

To Jean, who tries to separate topics with a quick word, I recall fu.

Likewise, someone was looking for someone to drink with. Jean, the former adventurer, might be fine with that strong booze.

"Um, Mr. Jean, would you like a scorpio?

Scorpion (Scorpio) is a fairly fortified liquor that sinks scorpions into the bottom of a liquor bottle.

"Yeah, it's one of my favorite liquors..."

Apparently, it suits Jean's taste. My mouth angle rose nicely.

"Mr. Osvaldo, no, Chairman Zola says he likes alcohol."

"Zola, the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce gave you scorpio liquor (Scorpio)? That's surprising."

"Because you said there wasn't really anyone you could drink scorpio (Scorpio) with. If you don't mind, could I introduce you?

"I appreciate the story. It's very helpful to talk to the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce."

Jean is probably returning it to herself with a sales smile.

But Darya hurried and asked to see Osvaldo if he was in the guild.

When I broke my engagement myself, I got a lot of help around.

If possible, Jean, I don't want you to worry alone.

I'm sorry I'm throwing a round at Osvaldo, on top of not being able to do anything myself.

When Osvaldo was left by his wife, I heard he talked to his father, Carlo.

Maybe Jean, too, could talk to Osvaldo or be honest about stupidity.

After a while, officials guided him and the Osvalds came.

Osvaldo grinned as Darya talked about scorpio liquor (Scorpio).

"Say hello again. I'm Osvaldo Zola, president of Zola Chamber of Commerce. I've been with you on several deals, but this is the first time you've ever faced each other. General Manager Jean Tasso"

"I'm honored you remembered your name. Zola Chamber of Commerce Chairman"

Darya was relieved to see her greeting nagging because she was already familiar.

"I'd like to introduce you to the chairman of Rossetti's Chamber of Commerce because of this. Without a social dictionary, man to man, would you like to tip scorpio (scorpio)? The house is filled with white, black and red. I'd love to hear about Director Tasso's adventurous days."

"Thank you. I'm happy to take it."

"What are your plans for the forthcoming night?

"We're free for four days from here"

"See you the day after tomorrow. Turn the carriage around to your guild at the end of business."

It is a boulder, Osvaldo with a long history as Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce.

I quickly mounted Jean and her drinking appointment.

Then we greet each other and leave the reception room.

Darya heads to the stable to return to the tower. The Osvalds also said they were going home, so they decided to go with them to the stable.

The magic box has already been transported to the carriage by the staff, so the only luggage is the leather paperwork case.

"Miss Dalya, thank you for introducing Director Tasso. When I was a kid, I admired adventurers, so I'm happy to hear from you."

"Mr. Osvaldo, did you admire the adventurer?

We were talking on foot, but I almost stopped on foot.

A quiet image of Osvaldo. I've been aiming for a magician or a magician since I was a kid, it looks better like that. What a surprise to be an adventurer.

"It was an unreachable dream...... reflexively"

To Osvaldo's distant voice, I'm subtly wondering if I can laugh.

That's when Ermelinda called out.

"My husband really likes to talk about adventurers. Because even if I tell the same story, it's enough for you to listen to me."

"Talking about adventurers, is that it?

"Oh, you didn't say. My Ermelinda is a former adventurer, advanced."

"Advanced Adventurer...... Amazing, Dear Hermelinda"

When it comes to advanced adventurers, it means they had the power to defeat strong demons. I can't imagine from the way you look like a lady right now, but I'm guessing Ermelinda is quite an arm.

"Thank you. But I used to be so impotent."

Fight strong demons. I guess I was impotent and impossible at the time.

Still, now that she laughs happily, it seems like Osvaldo's next door fits best.

"Because you're much stronger than me. She's a beautiful, strong wife who can ask for an escort when she goes out."

I bragged about it, Osvaldo, but his eyes narrowed just a little.

While I'm a little wondering, to get on each carriage, I'll make a meeting and break up.

For a moment away, the silver-eyed man lowered his voice and whispered.

"I'm only trying to avoid a couple fights."