Sweet Reincarnation

Bloody young man. It also tends to think that for a talented person, an old person is the evil of society.

I use the word old age for cursing the old men, and praise myself as a handsome genius to inspire myself.

Is this correct?

No.

Talented people tend to see themselves absolutely and thus overlook them.

That's the importance of experience.

overlooked or belittled because of their lack of self-experience about the dangers the old man thinks, and they look like fools by whom the old men take far-fetched means.

Humans learn from failure. There is no such thing as an all-knowing person from the beginning.

That's why the experience we've had with more failures is insufficient to compensate for by talent alone. It is only experience that fills the experience.

Among other things, nine-year-olds only have a nine-year equivalent experience when even previous life experience makes no sense.

That is, my experience in dealing with my sister's intimidation.

"Pais, how about this blue one over here?

"Sister, if you're going to make clothes out of it, it's going to be a good, calm atmosphere"

"Hmm, it's perfect for me, isn't it? Yeah, but it's hard to get rid of the red one over here, too. What do you think?"

"That's nice. I think it represents the inner face of an active and bright sister."

Pais and Jose's sister-in-law (today) are with the escort in the Wang capital.

It is also the Howen Chamber of Commerce of the Great Chamber of Commerce of the Royal Family, which many aristocrats make.

They set up shops all the way inside the aristocratic district of Wangdu, and the two were in one room there. The room is hot enough through the warmth, and the atmosphere is gorgeous.

Clothing and ornaments are the main treatments at this Howen Chamber of Commerce. In the Wang capital, precious metals and jewellery have such a share that it is almost impossible to obtain them without passing through this Chamber of Commerce, plus a Chamber of Commerce so trustworthy that it enters and exits the Royal Castle.

Clothing officials approaching you with scissors and needles carry risks such as assassination, followed by doctors and cooks. That's why trust is a very important parameter. The Royal Brand is above all a testament to trust, and the Chamber of Commerce is busy every day.

We also carry a lot of cloth makers and craftsmen, and the Howen Chamber of Commerce is the perfect match for the most formatted costume store (oh yeah).

"I knew I'd take the main cloth this way. Wouldn't a light yellow be nice?

"Yeah, I think it looks great"

For the last two hours or so. Jose looked at the costume and saw Pais go out with it.

Now that the selection of the main fabric has finally been completed.

"... Pace, maybe you're tired?

"No. No way."

"Right. You're replacing my promise. [M] You can't get tired of this."

"Of course, sister...... ha"

If there is one thing that can be called the vice of Pais, it is to forget me when I am obsessed with sweets.

And the other day, I was so passionate about making sugar that I soaked up my tea party promise with Jose.

I've been busy from day to day, and I haven't even seen a decent bunch of women here lately, Pais. I was so grumpy when I found out I had been soaked because it was Jose who had been strained and prepared for the tea party for a long time.

As a result of a scattered apology and struggle to get you in a better mood, Pace went on a day of shopping with Jose.

Of course, all the expenses come from Payce's pennies, Hesocri and hidden property.

Because I'm dating unfamiliar, I've seen clear fatigue on Pace's face since earlier. Still, I just hang out with my sister without breaking my smile, and it was funny about my sister and brother.

"What should I do with the design, as this is good for the cloth?

"Lady, then I think it would be a good idea to have a large ribbon around your hips and embroidery of flowers on the lower part from your hips. Here's a sample, how about that?"

Jose and Pais, for once, have a warrant with the noble lady. That, too, is a clean adult aristocrat.

If there should be no disrespect, there were more than ten people stuffed in the room.

One of them has been making it look raw yawning and boring since earlier, Tobiam. This is an escort.

The rest are Howen Chamber of Commerce needles.

The woman who has spoken to Jose is one of them. Apparently, he was the central figure of the needle, and the other humans followed her instructions with great care.

Needles are people who produce the needlework they need when making clothes, one of the important professions in a society where the textile and clothing industries are not mechanized. Where houses are the smallest unit of livelihood, women are also often responsible in the home.

Even in the society of the Kingdom of God, where women's social advancement is extremely low and many of their rights are restricted, needles are one of the professions in which the advancement of women proceeds.

Shepherds, wool producers, tailors, tailors, comb artisans, shrink artisans, etc. are more overwhelming among men, but yarn spinning, needles, embroidery, etc. are considered women's jobs. So, in the sense of the toughness of attaching a job to a hand, embroidery may be included in a woman's dowry training, but Jose is very bad at this.

"Embroidery...... Pais ooh"

"You don't have to look at me with those crying eyes. The Chamber of Commerce here even does embroidery."

"Yes, leave it to me"

"Yay!!

It brightens Jose's complexion. Because unlike my usual shopping, I found out I didn't have to do the embroidery myself. If Anise is with you, this is not how it works.

Noble women who usually have an elegant life often have the opportunity to do embroidery. A handkerchief's one-point, for example, is normal, and it also serves as a guide to gauging how elegant the ingredients are. Anyway, even amateurs can clearly see the good and bad arm.

I don't want my sunny clothes to be boring with my embroidery.

If you are also an embroiderer at the Howen Chamber of Commerce, you are one of the best in the country. It's better than doing it yourself, isn't it, Jose?

"What should I do with the flowers to embroider?"

To the needle question, Jose looks at Pais.

This old lady and daughter don't even know what kind of flowers they have. Even the distinction between roses and carnations is suspicious.

"Since the fabric is yellow, it would be nice to have flowers that stand out in blue or green"

"Then how about purple sunflower? Seasons are good, and you can choose shades from blue to red, so it will look gorgeous"

The boulder is a needle in a big store around an immediate response to Pace's opinion.

"Well, that's fine."

"I'm in awe"

Even for Jose, I don't intend to cheat with Gudagda about things I don't understand, and I agree with you lightly.

When ordering embroidery, the more difficult the design, the cheaper the simpler the design.

So when it comes to purple sunflowers, this will be a pretty expensive design.

Square and linear geometry etc. are cheap for apprenticeships to do, and embroidery with many complex and fine areas like flowers is expensive. Also, the design that requires a lot of flowers that are as small as purple sunflowers among flowers is the top difficulty in flower design.

It is also the merchant soul of the Great Chamber of Commerce around advancing the purple sunflower knowing it.

By the way, the most difficult embroidery is the Nobleman's crest.

"I would now like to check the cloth and dimensions."

"Yeah, fine."

If the fabric and design are roughly determined, measure the size.

Jose was getting feminine, too, so he would have re-measured it even if it was a familiar store.

But the needles seemed to be confused.

"Um..."

"Hmm? What is it?

"I'd like to hit the cloth"

"So I told you it was good."

"I will measure the dimensions of the woman, so I would like to ask the man to leave the room."

Speaking of which, Pais turns to Jose.

This is the first place I've been to since I was introduced, but I don't have an escort if it's a familiar store I always go to. They treat me like a kid just to know Jose from when I was high, and I know Pais is my brother. So you could have stayed in separate seats.

Everyone realizes things are changing.

"Because, Pais, Tobiam"

"You have no choice."

"Oh, if that's the case, I'm out."

The guard, who was bored and about to die, is supposed to be an escort, but he is happy to leave the room.

Seeing that clean relinquishment of duty, Pais was also to leave the room, for Christ's sake.

I didn't do anything when I left the room.

Just two men wasting their time.

"At this rate, it's going to take a really long day"

"I'm talking about a young lady who can't help it, but what the hell am I? Go home already."

"By now, in the main village, we were able to do it, right?"

"That's it..."

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"Hey, you ready?

"Good luck, Mr. Shiites. Finally earlier. This is what you can do. You can taste it."

Mortairn Cochen.

The chief squire, who had forced the others to shut up, was coming around to take charge of the new industry.

"Whoa, isn't that good? Smells like alcohol."

You owe it to them.

Beside the Shiites were those who had emigrated from Baron Daban's territory. Three in all. They're all teenagers.

They are the ones who did not carry on the traces of the wine-making breweries.

Emerging territories, like Mortaire territory, are unknown, and artisanal and named professions are protected in other towns, not just liquor brewing. Because there is a problem even if the crude product is disturbed, the maker is managed.

Something called parent stock. So the only way for a person who doesn't have stock rights to be involved in liquor brewing is to get under the person who does. This right of administration is also the prerogative of the Territorial nobility, and a tax in the name of royalties is one of the major sources of income for the Territorial nobility.

Some examples are isolated like incarceration if you are an important craftsman. So easy to be surrounded by craftsmen.

Also, when people are hired under someone else in a world where there are no shards of human rights, labour codes, etc., they are treated in the same way as slaves if they are attached to careless parents.

In a world where there is little freedom to choose a profession, it is also extremely difficult to get another job. Land is not readily available to become a farmer, it is exclusive to become other craftsmen, and it takes forehand to become a pedestrian. Even priests need donations in the name of pure wealth. In any case, it is not easy, so many devote themselves to crying parents.

The Mortairns invited the young man in such an affair. That's also with breaking treatment. I also seriously regretted the trail that I have on my undepressed parent in the Baron Territory, because I confirm the annual salary of the two lets in the year and, depending on the outcome, I also attach a bonus. Double what a typical farmer earns. It's three times the salary of a working worker.

It was like a worm lured by sweet honey, is the mouthless word of Douglad.

Shiites also spoke to the faces of the new settlers as they were.

"Hey, good luck!!

"This is Master Beatwin."

"Don't patronize me. I have goosebumps. I don't know where else, but we don't need that kind of tough greeting."

New arrivals are settlers from traditional breathing towns.

From their point of view, it is common sense to treat the followers as if they were inferior to the old class ideology.

Shiitz stopped trying to kneel in a hurry. I often forget what my family name was when I was told to give it something. It is only embarrassing to be called with it.

"You have an attitude that Mr. Shiites just took the lead on. Is disrespect our tradition?

"Let it go, Nicolo. Because you're the most rude person in our house. If I could just give you a break... why are you here?

"I'm studying about a new industry. You have to know what you're doing to get a budget."

Nicolo was at the brewery site with a strange face, but on second thought, it is unnatural.

Whatever, his job is cash management. You shouldn't have to stick your neck in an industry like liquor making.

"You, do your job."

"This is my job too."

"Good, go back to the main village. You can have your men now, too. If the top had taken the initiative and done something impure, the bottom would imitate it"

"I see. It's convincing, Mr. Shiites says."

"Apprentice me and take my job a little seriously."

Even I am Shiites, who was in charge of brewing liquor due to abuse of authority about half the time, but I return Nicolo to the main village without even giving it a bite.

"Oh man, I wish he was a little more grown up too"

Dropping off Nicolo returning to the main village looking resentful, Shiites returns to work.

"Dear Sergeant, the exam you were told is over, but what do we do next?"

"Oh, you got it. I heard from the boy that the next thing I know, it's a study that will give him stability."

"Stability?

"Seems to be a study to keep the quality constant, even if alcohol is made. I don't know, but if it's going to be a product, it has to be."

"I see."

"First, why don't you pack each of the ones you've made into a bottle and change the placement? It's common knowledge that it's a cold place for wine, but not necessarily for this corn liquor."

"How would you like to?

"Fill the bottle with some of what you can do. I left it here, I put it in the outside sun, and I put it in the dark of your mansion's storage."

Waigayagaya.

The Shiites were busy before a prototype incorporating some winemaking methods with a juice that removed impurities.

In the name of a quick taste of prototyping, it is caused by Shiites who drink a glass with Gubbi.

"Mr. Shiits, Mr. Shiits!!

"Am I? Nicolo!! You told me to go back to the main village!!

I did my job for a while, and there was enough redness on the squire's face, and Nicolo, who was supposed to have returned to the main village, let me breathe and be beside him at some point.

"Please return to the Mansion immediately. It's tough!!

"What happened!!

The sight of Nicolo reminds me of Shiites' sickness at once.

"Your wife and Liquorice..."

Shiitz did not think, he looked to heaven.