Cake Ume!

He was baking and eating bamon at the junction stove while heading to the harbor.

It was slightly different from the grilled Isobe with sugar in the fish soy sauce, but my cheeks remained loose to the taste of nostalgia.

I didn't eat much rice in my previous life, but I ate a lot of cake, and it's one of my favorites.

Of course, I liked grilling Isobe, and eating sesame seeds, sauce, and anchovies.

I was the staple food for the supermarket cutouts, but I often bought and ate dough, dafu, and juice powder at the Japanese confectionery store.

Born in this world, I was shocked by the lack of cakes, but the area had a wide variety of beans and something close to beans.

Until I literally communicated with Larsh, I bought sugar from the merchant old man, and with Sapphire's efforts, Anko was able to do it and was satisfied with the ampoule.

... I'm tired of eating too much ampoule, so I haven't eaten lately...

"I'm not eating like that, not even in the east."

"Really? Even Umay."

The eastern continent is also lagging behind in food culture. Is that your mouth?

"But do you want to put it on Burjan? I didn't even think about it, but that sounds like it."

I looked back so much that I couldn't beat the light in Mr. Chanter's words.

"Ba, you mean Burjan, maybe black liquid made of beans?

"You know very well. What kind of bargian is out there on this continent, too?

I don't know how far it's the same as soy sauce from previous life, but it sounds definitely soy sauce. I heard something nice about this.

"No, until I read it in a book. I love books."

"Bae... you're a strange guy"

"Mr. Chanter is a merchant who can. Emotions at that young age... I can't believe I can manipulate them enough to let a merchant I know apprentice me"

Well, as emotional as it is, it's your sale.

"Well, I've had a lot of trouble with this."

I guess. The atmosphere is calm, and the laughter is something you can get out of because you've achieved something.

"Gain profit from buying hard work. You're a merchant to the bone marrow. I like it, that's what I say."

I just like it even more when you're not just a money-keeper looking for profit.

"Really, don't be funny, bei. But it's strange because I'm glad they say so."

Admitted by someone. I don't get the benefit, but I get the confidence. People can't be recognized by others.

When I was enjoying the Isobe-style bamon again, I arrived at the port. By the way, they're both pulling stalls, so be it.

"Is that it?

I'm not that interested in the ship, but I've been here many times. If you have a strange ship, you'll see.

Oh, my beloved ship, the Leechaon.

Black hull on red sail. I don't know what's wrong.

"From the looks of it, is it a magic ship?

"Do you understand? That's great."

That would explode irrationally in this world if such a Chinese fantasy-looking thing were just a ship.

"Is that what the ships on the eastern continent look like?

"Ma'am. Red is wealth. Black is oblivion. The eastern ones have faith. Well, it's free to believe."

What a merchant.

Upon approaching, a late twenties nee with an oriental face like Mr. Chanter descended from the ship.

"Zinjao!"

Ginjao?

"In these words, Lord, may I?

And Mr. Chanter told me he was leaning on my neck.

I don't know what you're talking about because you're not wearing an automatic translation collar, but I'm worried about Mr. Chanter because I feel it, and he seems angry.

After a while Chanter, who had forgiven you, gestured barely to introduce you to me.

"This is my secretary and patron, Saryn Chay. Sarin, it's my business partner. Don't worry, Sirlin can speak the language of this continent properly."

Good for you. If you can talk, you've never been over it. Damn, if you're in a fantasy world, make it national. It's a mend.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Surlin."

The eastern continent greeted with courtesy, as it was a bow with its hands against its chest.

"Well, you know. I'm Saryn Chay. Best regards,"

Mr. Sarin has also asked for a general greeting, a handshake, on this continent.

"That's just great. I can see Mr. Chanter's nostalgia."

It felt like I knew exactly what I was doing to my men because of Mr. Chanter's charm.

"What do you say, Saryn! My business opportunity! You must have just come over the peril!

I'm not sure what it is, Mr. Chanter, but he brags about me to Mr. Sarin. What the hell?

"Ginjao's is called bad luck. Damn, he's a strong puller..."

Huff. Apparently, besides me, there were some lucky ones I met.

"That's my strength. Come on, Bae. My dear Leechaon, please!

"Well, then, don't hesitate to interrupt."

I was sent up to the Leachaon.