My Room Has Become a Dungeon’s Rest Area

The slip out of the stall seemed to attract good customers and management, and we decided to do the opening hours, which were only at night, from evening to day.

We have to increase the number of guild people working in stalls if opening hours grow.

For that reason, I went around with everyone to ask what I was good at assigning bandit guild people to various types of stalls.

"You can be a little proud of yourself."

"If it's an empty nest, I'm confident"

I didn't think it was going to do me any good, but those guilders used to work.

Sometimes the fingertips are clever and cooking dishes from different worlds, that is, from Japan, is not bitter.

However, there was also a problem.

The Bandit Guild people had no problem making street food and customer service, but they were devastated at calculating sales, managing inventory, placing purchase orders, and sorting it out and writing it down.

For this reason, Noela has been working on the purchase documents for ingredients and other items at the kitchen table in my room.

"Mr. Noela. Tea, please."

"Oh, thank you, Master Tool"

"Looks like you're getting more and more sales, too. Even if Minkan eats it and is relaxed a little..."

"Yes! Thanks to Lord Tool. Thanks!

As soon as Noela had a sip of tea, she began to prepare the paperwork again. Obviously it's overwork.

Alliance members are forced to abandon their sales calculations. It's a lot of money that I actually have in the stall to collect and calculate later.

Occasionally some people use it on their own with little guilt. I collect money from the stall twice a day and use it less.

But anyway, the money doesn't go that way with the inventory of ingredients, etc.

If I put more and more purchase orders into account, I would soon lose the item from the stall.

You must check the inventory and prepare the purchase order documentation.

In other words, all such operations were managed by Mr. Noela in the centre.

"Mr. Noela, you should rest a little."

"No, I'll do some more"

It still seemed a lot more likely than not.

Plus, it's time to collect money from each store in three hours, and we have to go check inventory control.

In that case, there will be another increase in the number of documents that have begun to be cleaned up.

I have a desire to help, but even if I do it, I can't produce documents with letters and numbers from different worlds, so I get the hassle of returning what I make in Japanese to different worlds of languages.

Besides, if I can get the Japanese yen with Noela's help, I can only get the currencies of different worlds.

I also have a serious job of working part-time in Japan.

Because I work part-time, I was able to print flyers, I have this room, and I have automatic level upgrades.

Oh, I think I'm on a level again.

What's the matter?

"Um... can I help?

"Huh? Who?

So, who is it? I can't believe you're trying to help me with this job.

Millie is very unlikely to be able to do it.

Leah needs to look around to help the orphan children.

I think I can be Deet, but I'm not going to offer that from myself.

"I'll make paperwork too!

When I saw it, Sizuk was shaking with a pull.

"Can you do that?

Sizuk nods cocklessly at Mr. Noela's inquiry.

Apparently, Mr. Noela can't believe it.

But I wonder if Sizuk could do it. [M]

"Let's leave it to Shizuku for a moment. I'd be dead if I worked alone like this every day."

"So, but..."

"Fine, fine."

Hold Mr. Noela with a leveled arm

"Hey, hey,"

I carried it to the western beds.

"Geez. Huh? Oh, my God, it's so fuzzy... this bed..."

I thought there might be a delicious development of about 5%, but Mr. Noela soon fell asleep with Suyasuya.

Well, it's not the original purpose. I really carried it to get you some rest.

Let's just have some muddy fun later.

"Take your time."

Turn off the lights in the western room and close the door.

When I went back, Sizk was writing different worldly letters and numbers on the paperwork faster than Mr. Noela.

"Uh-huh. We're running out of sugar."

"I knew it."

Mr. Noela's overwork problems were likely to be solved, but there were other problems. It's the sugar used in many stalls.

The Francis country has a relatively mild climate but does not appear to produce sugar.

Looks like we're importing from a warmer country.

Naturally the price is fucking expensive.

With that said, I also heard that sugar is famous on the planet as a very expensive trade.

Still, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist on the other side of the world, so I thought I wouldn't find out if I brought it in from Japan, so I bought it in bulk at Tonskihote.

But gradually it was difficult to buy sugar.

Sometimes it took a lot of damage to the nostalgia, but Leah and I were buying sugar like mountains and the clerk stopped us.

"Sir, what the hell are you putting so much sugar into?

"Oh, uh, it's that array. If there's a natural mutation and it turns into a higher-than-huger world, if we save sugar, we can barter... and it won't rot."

The clerk smiled subtly.

"Well, I understand why, but when I can buy it up, other customers won't be able to buy it. If you want to buy in the normal range or order separately for bulk purchases"

"That's right."

"Do you want to order?

"No, today is good"

There was this exchange in Tonskihote.

I had no choice but to buy it in other world markets, but I was priced more and more when I was seen at my feet because of the low volume of circulation on top of the original high.

If the regular chamber of commerce on the ground can help me, I know I can handle about sugar, but so far, they won't deal with me anywhere.

As for the stalls that use sugar, they seemed to have to do business at a thin profit for a while.

"But watching how Sizuk is going is going to solve Mr. Noela's overwork problem. Thank you."

"Eh heh. You can count on me for more shizku, right?

"Huh? I depend on you enough ~"

"Because your husband doesn't use Shizuku for your own thing"

"Huh? I wonder."

"Yes, I am."

Maybe so if you ask me.

"But I'll be glad if it all goes well."

"I love that about your husband"

"I think Shizuku's doing his best for everyone, too."

"Oh, is it..."

White slime shizuku makes my cheeks red.

I write the paperwork in silence.

"Sizzk."

Follow your cheeks as you call.

"Ah, you're making fun of me!

"Sorry. Sorry."

"Ugh!

Shizku is angry with Pulp Trembling

"But I really think Shizuku is doing his best for everyone."

"Because that's white slime... not because it's for everyone... but because I think I'm trying to please your husband"

"I'm not. I'm sure it's because Shizuku is a very sweet white slime."

"Your husband..."

I often stare at each other with shizuku. Though I don't know where my eyes are.

"What are you two doing solidifying?

"" Wow. "

There was Millie behind it.

"Bi, I was surprised. Don't come in all of a sudden."

"Holy shit! You knocked it right!

Apparently I didn't notice this one.

Sizk was working on the paperwork silently again.

"I'm sorry. So, what can I do for you?

"Someone called Fulbrem Chamber of Commerce came and asked me if I wanted to buy sugar from us."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah."

The Fleblem Chamber of Commerce turned down a loan to finance the construction of a shopping mall, but unlike any other chamber that was a gateway payment.

The use came from the Fleblem Chamber of Commerce. Besides, he offers to sell it to me knowing that the Bandit Guild is in trouble for lack of sugar.

"So I thought Noela was here."

"Mr. Noela's asleep now."

"Nyah. Then I'm pathetic, but I need to wake you up"

I thought about it a little bit.

"No, wait."

"What?"

"You're here for the use of the Fleblem Chamber of Commerce, aren't you?

"That's what I'm saying."

"Mr. Noela is the substantive representative of the Bandit Guild. If they're using it, why don't they use it to handle it? What if Millie sees you?

"Nha!? Are you gonna pretend you're using me and I'm the real rep?

"Yes, yes."

Now I want to put Mr. Noela to bed.

Besides, Millie pretends to rely a little on Mr. Noela for everything.

"Noela's been working for a long time, and I think I'll try that."

"Yeah. I'll follow you too. If you have to decide what's hard, you can bring it back."

I suggested it, though, to give Mr. Noela a break.

I decided to follow you with me to the talks.