Sweet Reincarnation

The harbour town smells of tide.

Sometimes right next to the sea, a unique atmosphere creates a hustle and bustle like a circus.

There was a boy watching several large ships be ashore.

“Dark hair” with colored eyes. Nine years old. Wearing expensive clothes, beside him is a samurai like a man.

"Young lady, it's time for your appointment, why don't you go?

"Ho ho!!

"Excuse me, boy. It's your time."

"Mm-hmm. Okay, then."

"Doesn't look puffy...... Ouch"

A dark-haired boy steps on a man's foot from above his leather shoes.

The man, who was enjoying a blowout laugh, cried in pain with it.

Ahead they headed, a certain building. Steim branch of the Nottengeyer Chamber of Commerce, one of the best major chambers of commerce in the southern part of the Kingdom of God and also known as the merchant for Viscount Rehazik.

Located slightly overlooking the harbor, there are fewer people in and out for the Great Chamber of Commerce. It is a stone three-story building, with an iron gate at the entrance as well.

I would load and unload my luggage, but there was luggage sparse in the spacious indoors.

When the boy and the two accompanying men visit, a man shows his face from the building. Little fat, middle-aged man.

He smiled fondly and greeted the two of them with his head bowed in disdain.

"Welcome to the Nottengeyer Chamber of Commerce. Thank you for meeting my husbands. My name is Rolandi, and I am responsible for brokering with the Chamber of Commerce."

"Nice to meet you. I say Rice-Yakionigiri. Please, call me Rice."

"Dear Rice, I did get your name. What can I do for you today?"

"It's up to my father to say hello when he's going to build this new Chamber of Commerce branch."

"It is. Even if it is our Chamber of Commerce, we are delighted to have more people to trade with. There are bad outside stories in this place, so come here."

Rolandi, the person who led me through was the reception room.

The moment I entered, I was amazed at the boy and his companionship. Sometimes boulders are just called big chambers of commerce.

A fine carpet to come in and catch your eye first. While based on red, complex geometric patterns are woven in primary colors such as blue, yellow, black, and white. It was a carpet that looked expensive, and the person with you was confused, not knowing if it was okay to put his feet on it.

Plus, a sofa that looks fancy. Does it unify the carpet and the design, so much so that it's covered in a fine silky fabric of meticulousness that it seems to feel rude to put your butt up.

Between the sofa and the sofa placed opposite each other, this again has a table that looks expensive. Whether it's a single wooden table, as far as year-round wood is concerned, a hand-in-hand delicacy made from considerable good wood.

The two people who were prompted to sit on the couch are served tea by a woman who came in trying to get out of place with Rolandi. It was a very aromatic tea, and it seemed like it was from Ratesh to see from the smell.

"No, sorry to keep you waiting"

A man came in with a bright voice to the boy who enjoyed the tea served without any shards of hesitation.

"Have you been drinking tea? Are you drunk? Fine. Why don't we prepare some fruit for tea? Out-of-season white grapes are available. Don't need it? That's too bad."

The man who spoke quickly and arrow-handedly is the representative of the branch.

A person with a square face characterized by a cracked jaw, and quite thick around the neck. I wonder how much I've been using the muscles around my mouth since day to day. And the boy thinks.

The man, in a rather agile move, just sat on the couch facing each other.

"No, no, it's something that says a rare guest is coming, so the more I look forward to it, I see, it's certainly rare. It's not uncommon for a guest to come before the sacrament, but it's hard to be such a dignified guest in the first meeting. Sounds like you've got a lot of experience. Hmm? You shouldn't. If your complexion is that easy to read. I am still entrusted with the branch of the Chamber of Commerce, so I was somewhat confident in seeing people."

"Um..."

"I know, I know. You must be confident yourself. You don't have to tell me. But if you can't hide your complexion aggressively enough, you can't deny your lack of experience. You won't be discouraged. Just because you're sitting in front of me like this in that year is big enough. This is how business talks begin the moment they face each other."

"Uh - can I introduce myself?

Bella The boy asks, bewildered by the man who talks well with Bella.

"I don't mind, of course, but if you introduce yourself to me before you introduce yourself, it's called Booty-Yatchmonk, which keeps our Chamber of Commerce branch. Commercially, I go by yatch. She looks like this and is only forty-three years old and young, and some people look like her thirties, and the secret to youth is to always drink a glass of water every day after she wakes up. No, since you're still young enough, was this unnecessary? Excuse me. Excuse me."

"Uh, it's Rice-Yakionigiri. Call me Rice."

To a man who spreads the story on his own, it's better to proceed without worrying.

"Rice, you're Mr. Rice. That's a good name. It sounds particularly good. A name that is easy to remember, so a name that is also commercially advantageous. Easy to remember, isn't it? What a good misnomer I can be. What a mistake for a dog's name during this time. It shouldn't even be a name that's too long. I have a guy with two middle names on my employee, but he's too long to remember it at one time. We all have no choice but to call them by their nicknames, so the beginning and end of the day they even come out with something that they don't know their real names are different. Ha ha. This is where you laugh, isn't it?

"Ha."

"So what brings Mr. Rice to our Chamber of Commerce? Don't worry about it. Our Chamber of Commerce carries out a wide range of businesses with a motto of trust and credibility, so any product will be delivered immediately. Or would you prefer to buy it? Since kindness and politeness are the motto, we will deal in sincere and expensive purchases."

Forget the question why there are two mottoes.

It was a very tiring exchange at this point, but finally the point.

"Actually, my father. Decocco set up a Chamber of Commerce with a shop in Thursden, in the territory of the Associate Baron of Mortairn. At last, we planned to set up a branch in this town, also based in Steim, and the bottom line greeted us."

"I see. That's great. Wait a minute. Decoco... well, somewhere... oh, that Mr. Decoco. He looked a little tall and tender. Yes, yes, I remember. You must have done business with us before. I can't remember what it was without looking at the record, but it was five to six years ago. Just a minute, please."

That said, Yatch takes a seat to pick up the material.

I'll be back soon with a roll of scrolls. Even if it rots, Kohen's intelligence management skills have only been described as the Great Chamber of Commerce.

"There was. Mr. Decoco-Nata. Five years and two months ago, you bought about twenty pots of salt from our Chamber of Commerce. I'm picking up the wheat instead. I see, this wheat also comes from Mortairn. Can you build a chamber of commerce on the edge from then on? Pretty good story. This is how I am entrusted with one branch, but running an organization is a very difficult one. It's about setting up a single chamber of commerce. Awesome stuff... oh, but different family names"

"I was ashamed that my father was in business, so I was raised at my mother's house. And it came to pass at twelve, and he finished his sacrament, and he went out of his mother's house, and he visited his father."

"I see you had a lot of trouble. I understand. A man is something that sprinkles love here and there. Your mother must have loved your father too, but a pedestrian is a place to live on a journey. You must have wet your pillow with tears."

The rapper told the story on his own.

I have a relationship with the woman I met on the way to business, and the woman finds herself. The man travels without even knowing that the child is made, and the woman who is left gives birth to the child. A child of a man who knows no horsebone. At the woman's home, she had a tight shoulder and a hard time. Twelve years later, even though he was still young, he was forced to grow up and kicked out of the house, and he had no intention of going. With just a faint handout, I visit my father, whom I hear in the rumors of the wind.

Unsurprisingly, however, the man welcomed the child and treated him as his own.

I could just improvise and imagine that, even if I turn to a playwright, I could do it.

The boy, who was listening to the chatter in silence, also nods without making any particular denial.

"Imperial. I'll see you a little young, but I'm sure there were days when you couldn't even feed your parents. Yeah, I know. The struggle for that matter thus fed my unwavering mind relative to mine. It's not for nothing. Yeah, you just have to be proud without being humiliated."

"Ha...... so we also want to have a friendly relationship with the Nottengeyer Chamber of Commerce if it's good. As I told you, our Nata Chamber of Commerce is emerging and we do not yet have a sales channel in this town. In that regard, we wonder whether cooperation with each other would be appropriate."

If that's just what business is all about, it also changes the look on the face of the man who was moving Peppa's mouth. It also has a somewhat harsher eye and a merchant-like atmosphere. I haven't kept my branch with Dada.

"Of course you don't mind. A good business partner is desirable even here. As far as sales channels are concerned, they will have the purchasing routes exactly. What are you going to wholesale to this Chamber of Commerce?

"I don't know if it's going to be a clutter, but for now... I'm thinking about wholesale sugar"

"Ho..."

Chatter to stop as soon as possible.

Sugar is a luxury commodity that is super attached to the Kingdom of God. Because there is little domestic production, there are only extremely volatile and irregular purchases of imports from foreign countries.

A stable sugar supply route. If we can secure this, the wealth that will come into being will be a giant one.

A man and a merchant at one end. Information has always been purchased to avoid being deceived. Naturally, I know that sugar processed products have recently emerged around the Mortairn family.

If so, I can't say enough of what the boy in front of me says or a more groundless lie.

I meditated and contemplated for a while, and opened my mouth mostly.

"Let me give it some consideration, even of us. No, of course it's positive. Anything is sugar. Depending on the quantity, we may not be able to handle it, and we need to keep an eye on the funds we have in place. Determine the amount you can handle and the approximate purchase price internally, and then discuss it again. Well, let's finish our internal discussions by the day after tomorrow."

"Please. Now, if you'll excuse me for today."

"You came all the way out here to say hello, and I couldn't even make a big deal out of it. No, I'm sorry about this. How about a white grape for a souvenir? Don't you need it? Afraid of the rest? Again. Where's the inn? Is it over on the main street? Shall I send it to someone? No need? It's humble. Then be careful."

When the one-sided chatter returns, the boy returns to the inn with his companion.

Even if it's an inn, it's a good place to stay. Accommodation that is unlikely to be accommodated by a merchant who has incurred expenses. Accommodation that has no carriage storage, no stables (Yuya), and no guards.

I just got back, more and more disoriented.

"I'm tired - I didn't know someone like that was coming out"

"I may have never seen anyone rap more than a young lady."

The boy falls asleep on his back in an ample bed with just a thin cloth on a box-like slab.

"Well, that'll be enough sprinklers"

"Are you sure you want to eat?

"If you're really making fake nod candy, you must be having a hard time purchasing raw materials. Whatever, because we use an intimate relationship with Uncle Ratesh to imitate the way the Mortairns buy sugar. Whether you're sneaking around with a horizontal load or a loose load, it's obvious that there are limitations."

"Then why don't you find out we're up to it? I think it's too obvious."

"So you're saying it's a sprinkler. How much information they have and what they crave. Exploration...... wait. Turn off the lights!!

The boy and the two accompanying men held protective gear while the lights went out, sticking to the left and right of the door.

"Is it sudden? Did you greed the secrets of the purchasing route? Couldn't you have prepared the money to purchase? Whatever, you're in a hurry."

"The information network over there isn't good enough to attack us."

"Is it true that rumors are falling?"

In slow tension.

Guisserie, Guisserie and things like footsteps approach.

Eventually, signs of people accumulated in front of the door.

- Bang!!

With the loud noise, the door bounced off.

Five or six blackheads at once creep in. A group of people with noisy weapons in their hands. No escape.

While that seems to be the case, two of the raiders are knocked out and passed out by each of the humans who were by both sides of the door.

"Damn, they were noticing!!

Those who entered point the lights near the door without stopping.

It's the two people that float there.

The appearance of a teenager and a young man. Or one of them looks like a boy.

A boy who came out a long time ago.

“Blue silver hair," he grinned invincibly, shouting aloud as he pointed his sword at those who had broken in.

"Rude!! Who do you think I am? The King of the Kingdom of God gave you the position of Associate Baron, and you knew that Casserole-Mill-Mortellen was his son, Pastry-Mill-Mortellen!!

"See also Mortairn family clerk, Nicolo-Nono. Ruthless people who work wolves on young people. Don't think you can go home alive!! Kuh, I wanted to say this line once."

We didn't need as much time to capture the werewolf intruders.