Whatever it was, I was led to the barn to find out what it was like to bring it.

Mr. Chanter's ship (now), the Leechaon, is more or less forty-five meters. As a demon ship, it goes into large size, but only about a four-ton truck carrier in capacity.

Why don't you just grab a thousand bucks for just one carry - and it shouldn't be such a tasty business.

But it would be a little chamber of commerce year or so if we loaded up and went home. And the captain said so.

"... white tea is the majority of the time..."

Something like Kiryu's crate was high to the ceiling, loaded without gaps, and large and small crates could be seen.

"Well. I gathered a lot of white tea because I heard it was popular."

Something seemed to follow, but Mr. Chanter never opened his mouth.

"Well, would you like the chairman to serve the white tea?"

The person to have it is the president of the Great Chamber of Commerce. Good luck making money instead.

"So, what else do you want? How much is Bamon, not the cake?

"Right. Bamon is quite a few because it also serves as food on the voyage. Sure, six boxes altogether because this is the box. The rest of the room's gonna be ten boxes, right? I'm sorry. I don't know if I can confirm that."

"No, fine numbers are fine. It's just for your own consumption. I'll buy it again if it's not enough."

"Shall I say that every time? So, what else, antimatter... is this the fabric? It's made of vegetable fiber."

He took one out of the box and showed it to me.

Cotton, it feels like, but the pattern is bright and the skin feels nice. but there's only so much use for it on this continent that it's too flashy to be the dress of an aristocratic lady.

No, if I give it to Toala, you're going to be able to do something awesome. Want me to make a piece or an apron or even a scarf to try?

"The eastern continent. So this is the fashion?

"Oh. That pattern is popular with women over there. I don't think we can do this..."

There is also a stylish lady here, but it is a decimal and only adorns rich or aristocratic ladies. Women's wool or leather clothes are the best choice for practical use.

"What, because I have a use for it, if I run out of it, I'll have it bought."

I wonder what the girls in our village would do around there. Mostly because it's stylish.

"And then there's the oil, the liquor, the simmering, the dried boma, the crafts, a little weapons to the east to try."

It's not a lot of numbers, but it's tough stuff.

"What kind of dried boma is that for boiling?

"A preserved meal in which small fish and shellfish picked at sea are simmered in barjan and sugar."

Is that like a tenderloin?

"Hmm? Sugar? On the eastern continent, is sugar not picked?

"No, it's not like sugar on the southern continent. I boiled the sap of a tree called white eye sweet wood, officially it's called jumpa, but it's not here, so I said sugar."

Is that like maple syrup?

"Is that commonly sold?

"Oh. That said, I treat it like a luxury."

Does it feel like honey when I say it here? There are a lot of hives if you go to the mountains, but I find it hard to collect them and they don't become common.

"What's a dry boma?

"Mm-hmm. What can I say? It's a bit of a special ingredient, the one that makes the dish... you know what I mean?

Let me see, there was skin tone-like powder in the kettle.

"Is it nice to lick it?

"Oh. That's okay. It's something to eat."

I say, so I lick it.

"... meat, no, vegetable stock...?

I don't know what the ingredients are, but maybe this is the ingredient of the stock.

It's not like consomme, but it's a flavor I've spoken of in my previous life.

"Dashi?"

"Like Chanter said, it's a dish ingredient, and we cook small fish and dried seaweed to taste. This dried boma must have boiled and dried meat and vegetables, right? It's called magic powder."

I haven't been out in this country - but I've heard from the Duke that it's popular as a magic powder in empires.

I was hoping to get it someday, but I didn't think I'd get it this fast either.

"Ho. That's Bae. Do you know that too? When I came forward, I had to sell it so I could eat it myself."

I knew this country's food culture was lagging behind, totally...

"Somehow, Mr. Chanter seemed like a messenger of God. It's all I've been looking for."

Oh, my God. This luck. I'm scared the other way around. Is that a precursor to something bad happening?

"... oh, no, it would help if you could say that..."

I'd love to kiss Mr. Chanter already!

And, did you feel the disturbing air, my friend of heart, who takes a distance from me. You're not a good-looking guy, so whoa!

"But I'm a little short. I want this ten times more."

"No, not at all, it!

Ahaha. You're a good penetrator, Mr. Chanter.

"Are you going home as soon as you get loaded?

"No, we'll have to collect products from here, too, and we'll hold off until the ocean flows change. Well, we have to be here for a month."

Not even a month?

"Mr. Chanter's ship, it would be a magic ship. Doesn't it matter how the ocean flows?

Otherwise, it wouldn't mean a magic ship.

"No, it is, but you have a vicious pirate on the way, and you can't go that way. I can't help it. I just have to go out into the ocean and catch the tide."

Pirate? Somewhere... Oh, it's about your father! Shit! I feel sorry for myself when I'm hot on pirates. You're a disturbing bastard!

"You will succeed, pirate!

But Takeru!