Well, do you keep white tea in the warehouse as the rest is packed in a storage bag?

"Mr. Chanter. Why don't you transfer the white tea to the warehouse I'm renting? It's in the back of the warehouse."

"I remember the warehouse was expensive to rent..."

"Right. But, well, necessary expenses. Never mind."

I can take enough of the original, and I like it. I didn't lose anything.

"If you give me my name in the office of the mortgage warehouse, you'll tell me where it is, and you'll be able to hire Merchant Guild people and feet. If you can't, use the harbor legs."

With that said, old man in the office, what did you say your name was? I thought I said cars and mars... well, anything is fine. You'll hear it one of these days.

"Do you know Mr. Chanter here or Mr. Conne?

"Not many, but I know someone. Not at all."

Isn't that what you were thinking? You're a fool if you don't.

"Then can I make a request to Mr. Chanter? Of course, I'll give you the money."

"According to the request, what?

"I want Mr. Chanter to buy me flour. Buy as much as you can. And I want you to put me in the warehouse I'm renting."

If you want to enter this port, you must have some sort of arrangement or buying permission with the Merchant Guild. Then you should be able to buy more in bulk than you buy personally. Besides, I'm less suspicious than I buy. You'll be able to collect large quantities quickly and peacefully.

"Do you want some flour? Well, I was thinking of buying it when I left, but what are you gonna do, you can't have that much flour?

"Well, for preservation, I'd like to buy it. Whenever a hunger strikes, it's fine."

"Don't think like a lord of a fortified city, bei. What kind of front line is that?"

"He's alive. That's the front line. Be prepared when you can afford it."

"No, well, I don't know what you're talking about, but why aren't you convinced of something?... Ok. I'll take that request. Is flour all you need?

"Right. Oil and beans, too. Oh, I heard you were selling chickens in some city, so would you look for them? Ask as much as you can buy that, too. Of course, without killing me. Talk to your old man in the rental warehouse office when you're short on manpower. If you care about your relationship with me, you can do something about it."

Oh, shall we talk about it once? I guess I'll let you rely on something while I rent the warehouse.

"Look, it's military money to buy. A hundred pieces of gold will be fine for a while. I'll do it again when I'm short. Where are you going, holding your head?

Are you tired of traveling?

"... when I talk to you, I feel like my common sense as a merchant in me is breaking down..."

"It's Mr. Chanter's hard work and guts to get over it. Ya. I can't do anything about it."

"No, that's where you weigh in, isn't it?

"Ahaha. Mr. Chanter says funny things. I don't know if I can handle that."

"No, I don't know what it means to laugh there! Damn, how much are you..."

I look up to heaven with a headache and a distant glance that looks back at my life. It is a peeling moment. In a good way.

"Well, let's give something to celebrate to Mr. Chanter, who peeled off and saw new common sense"

I removed three storage bags that did not contain anything from the storage bag.

"Let me explain. This is a storage bag. It is possible to add the capacity for two luggage vehicles, and since the time has stopped, it is okay for the organism. Of course, the retrieval is safe to design. You can easily take it out if you remember what you put in it. However, do you also call that storage bag a weakness, or a drawback, it only comes in the size of an opening ~. What a shame. Hi. So I left the buying to you!

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Oh, my God, can't you just get on it? After all, who can instantly penetrate Ami Mi? Yes. Too bad......

"It's a big deal. So say hello later. If anything happens, go to the warehouse or the stall square. Oh, it's just, I'll be back in the village in about three days, so look for a base. I don't think this is the case for about twenty days because I'm too busy in the village. Well, the Wangdu Tourism will buy it very slowly. Bye."

A little early, but I'm done for the day. Go back to the warehouse and get ready for tomorrow.

Oh, that's a word. Hey, thanks for the prick. Where did you go? Mr. Sarin kidnapped me.

Apparently, he liked cute things, and he was dele with a face that pulled him a little. People's hobbies and hobbies are also a thousand different. I'll admit it. And, one body blow. Sack fainted and secured the prick.

"... you're intolerant, bei..."

Forgiveness? Yeah, I was selling it at the drugstore. For about 300 yen. I didn't buy it because I have so much mercy.

I headed back to my warm home (tentatively) with my gentle Pritsuman on my head.