Muimui-tan

5-32. Did you make money?

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Joan went home, and I started practicing magic at the graveyard site where Lady Crimson had tidied up, as usual.

- [Icewall] - [Icewall]

- [Icewall] - [Icewall]

- [Icewall] - [Icewall]

It's a triple icewall. Because it's ice or it's pretty brittle, because if you don't put up three sheets, you can't help it. If you try to put up the fourth sheet, the first one will still disappear. Um, as it stands, it would be enough if we could put up three of them, because I don't necessarily see any more powerful attacks coming out in the future. If you use it to increase proficiency, it seems a little stiff, so authentic workouts are important, right?

When I was practicing magic, who wanted to go through? will look at this one as surprised. Yeah? Did you want to go through? No, this is my only home. Why people? Oh, yeah, blacksmith? No, you're already an arms dealer - are you on your way?

Confirm who goes by while practicing magic. I don't know, there's hardly any Puppets. Ghosts, people with feathers, and... oh, I can also see the orcs and goblins. Imperial beasts are normal too - no, I don't know if they have a saying or because they live in warcraft too. Warcraft wouldn't be able to ask a blacksmith on the east side for a job, because there weren't many weapons for sale on the west side. Will people arrive too... No, wait a minute. What do you mean, killed?

This is my house, right? Why are you doing a weapons store when Fleur has joined the process and you just have to do the blacksmith job as it is? Isn't that strange? No, no, I didn't realize so far. That's me, too, but, you know, that's crazy, this, that's crazy, right? I didn't want that at all. My house has been eroded and it's totally in the store!

How did this happen?

Ha, I can't help thinking about it.

You can't come all the way here and say 'I knew there wasn't'. The second floor of my house survives, and I can usually use it as a home. Can you stand it, yeah.

We practiced magic until sundown, and when we went to the dining room, there were many plates lined up there.

"Oh, Mr. Run. I already did."

From the kitchen in the back, Mr. Pong brings the dishes here. One foot seems like a tough way to carry the dish. Arrange dishes with one foot well balanced. Oh, you're doing it.

Master, please take your seats.

Soon the 14th type held back behind it. Really, it's horrible not to make you feel signs or anything.

"The 14th one showed me where they sell good ingredients."

Oh, yeah. Hmm? He said Type 14 was helping. Or was the ingredient that Type 14 prepared at some point not bad? So you were creating such good ingredients into garbage chips using a garbage-like cooking method...

"Master, I'll get you the food. You can't cook with a little hand that doesn't make any sense, like a master who can't scratch his own back."

Oh, yes. Please.

Soup with fish fillets, baked chunks of meat that I'm not sure about and hung with loose sauce from top of it. And the thing where the flour is just melted and cooked in water.

That brings me to three points for today's item writing. Do you eat fast because of that?

Shabby.

Shabby.

The soup has successfully eliminated the smell of fish. There was no sea around the Imperial City, was there a river fish? Hmm, I wonder what it is, even vanilla in it. It's a delicacy that feels like happiness that can be eaten normally rather than being delicious.

Next is grilled meat.

Shabby.

Yeah, the sauce tastes good. The meat is hard and muscular, but the sauce is as lazy as it takes is delicious. I don't know, it's a mixture of fruity flavors and consomme-like flavors. I'd love some more good meat.

Shabby.

Is flour grilling something like rice you say here? It is neither tasty nor unpleasant. It would be nice to have it with a thick sauce-baked meat.

Shabby.

"Ah, Master Lan."

When I was eating, Yue the Cat came to the dining room. I'm walking here because I'm in a tiny cat. Where did you go?

"I have a revenue and expenditure report for today"

Yeah?

"Reports of weapons created, weapons sold, their material costs, how much money has been made, payments to guilds, etc."

Hmm.

"Leave it to Yue. Do it right. '

I didn't want to be a weapons dealer. A pain in the ass is a round throw.

"Okay, easy"

That's what Yue starts reporting.

"Today's money is now 41,600 yen (one small gold coin, one copper coin). From there, you will pay 8,320 yen (1 silver coin, 5 copper coins) to the runners, minus the guild's share and rewards."

Hmm. I don't know, I don't feel like I made money at all. About one piece of silver coin, if you hunt for a little demon and sell the ingredients, right? To this extent, is it? No, well, it's easy for everyone to work hard, even if they're not doing anything, and have more money on their own.

'Okay. I want you to give all the money to yourself that has arisen to type 14.'

Yue and Type 14 snort at my heaven.

"I'm in awe, My Master"

Yes, please.

"Type 14, make sure you spend that money well"

You can do whatever you want with this amount of money. Make sure you like it so that everyone can move well.

Come on, we can finally move for Labyrinth City tomorrow!