Sweet Reincarnation

When a person becomes unhappy, lack is often the cause.

Sometimes a child with a lack of love distorts his personality, or a lack of diet and nutrition reduces his life and damages his body.

Even minor misfortunes are caused by lack. The mourning of a child who could not buy a treat, the youth who cry for lack of favor from those who like them, a couple who grieve that the care of their partner is not enough.

Everything is better than missing. Hard work without what you want will be experienced by everyone.

In other words, the lack that creates the most misfortunes in a person's society is the lack of gold. There is no leisure time to name the misfortunes that poverty creates. As long as there is money, moaning calls for a lot of human empathy.

And the lack of money is not just a problem for the poor.

There was still one man who moaned that he had no money.

"We just have to collect the money"

Uncle Fuberlek says when he returns from his brother-in-law.

"Yes?"

A young subordinate shows confusion at the sudden remarks of his boss.

"Lord Pais seems to auction off dragon material. They're already in the King's Capital getting ready. We're rooting for the main nobles, starting with the royal family."

"It is"

The return from the Mortairn family can be done in an instant by magic. As a result, it was a journey home that did not have as much difficulty as it had gone, but the value of the information brought back was significant.

Above all, I was pioneered in finding out that the Mortairns intended to sell dragon material to a large extent.

If you hit your hand now, you might be able to see the high ground where the other nobles go right and left.

No, maybe they're already moving. If you think you're late, you should still take the initiative now.

"As home, I want dragon blood at all costs"

Pais made no affirmation about the effects of dragon blood. I'm done saying that I have healing power. But I also didn't explicitly deny it. What does this mean?

Lucas thinks he's got some grasp on Pace's personality. Wise and cunning, but not a man who lies to his wife's brother and tries to defraud him until he deceives him. His father, Casserole, is a man of chivalrous spirit. His son, Pais, also seems to be properly influenced, and he doesn't have the same spirit to spend money undermining his brother-in-law's trust.

Then the fact that the dragon's blood has healing power is both a fact and a lie. It should apply to cases where there is no denial or affirmation.

What can be derived from this is that it is unstable that there is or is not healing power, or that Pais is able to control healing power to some extent. What is the only processing technique that exists and does it require a special method of management?

Some, for example, are called medicines, but if left in the sun, they lose their efficacy. Alternatively, there are medicines that are ineffective when boiled, or that become separate when mixed with water. Some medicines are oil-soluble and must be carefully stored because they dissolve in oil.

Given that, wouldn't the healing effect of dragon blood disappear under some conditions? Alternatively, would there not be a therapeutic effect if it were not under certain conditions? It is also possible that things degrade significantly faster than the blood of the organism alone.

I'm not sure. I can't say for sure that it's therapeutic and I can't say enough that it's not. Normally, I would have doubts about the accuracy of the information, but if I could build on Pais' character, I would say that, conversely, the credibility of this word has increased.

Instead, the precarious ones, which have or have no effect, are more valuable as the Hubarek family. Anyway, it's a friendly affair with the Mortairns, so that's a pretty good advantage. Medicine that only a limited number of humans, including the Hubarek family, can truly demonstrate. There is nothing more convenient than this. Because after the dragon's blood comes out, if the way to make sure it works is sold separately, the Fuberleks are in the first position to get it.

After all, dragon blood is worth getting, even if it is somewhat expensive.

"Right. If you have medicines that can instantly heal your wounds, it's easier to act thoughtfully."

"I can also increase my chances of moving in small numbers. There is nothing else like this one. I managed to ask you to give it up. It was filled with just confirming my auction participation."

"It's strong inside."

Lucas goes to other territories in small numbers. This is awkward in many ways. It has political implications, as well as economic implications. Above all, it's simply dangerous. The Borderline House also has many enemies, so if you walk frequently and in small numbers, a person with nausea will see that opportunity as an opportunity.

If there is dragon blood, it reduces the risk of being attacked. It's easier to use a card that says Uncle Borderline himself is going out. This is huge.

"It has to be about that... I'm having my lovely sister married. I have trouble with my impudent son-in-law. Especially if you could give me a little more relief."

Ha, and Lucas laughed.

My brother-in-law is supposed to be a lot older than I am, but I feel more skilled than I am. As the husband of my dear sister, I have no complaints. I don't have any complaints, but as a negotiator, I want you to be a little cuter.

"I was wondering if it would be okay for me to have something reliable on my side."

"Mm-hmm. I've hit it, and if it's after the auction, I've smelled it meditating on some storage as well. Once you pay for the dragon, you will pay for the horse to our house. The substance is a storage called offsetting. Even if I just figured that out, it makes a lot of sense as a homeowner. It means I was worth it."

"It must be a thank you to the Lord for going out on his own to become a mortarn."

Has Lucas gone out of his way to congratulate him on his return without any fruit? That can't be right. The lord of high nobility, even if he rots. I have been trained from a scattered childhood, and pride did not allow me to return with total bargaining hands. As a result of the tenacious negotiations, he also returned with results commensurate with the bargaining cards he offered as the Hubarek family. That's what makes Dawn, who wins the auction for dragon material, admit that she will hand it over with all the military horses just commensurate with the price and make it offset with part of the cost. Substantial storage.

Admitting substantial storage from the Hubarek family would mean that a certain amount of impotence could be made about the auction. Even if you spend double your budget, for example, you just have to double the price of a horse for it. The number of horses that end up out in total remains unchanged.

Of course, it would be necessary to value within common sense, and it is not good to assume too much, but it is comforting to have insurance that if you have to, you can work it out depending on the negotiation.

"I guess you care. That's why we can't do it for nothing. Fortunately, our house had a powerful hand that we could store after the fact. Then we'll see what we can do."

"I need to pile up some cash," he said.

"Oh. I can't say enough that there's no other house to root for the Mortairn family and make them admit to the storage. If the competition is unknown, it will be a physical battle later"

Even if they admit to the storage, they must pay once and for all.

The money that comes right back after you pay it, so to speak, is a show, but it still doesn't change the fact that you need the money.

I just want to keep as much cash on hand as possible to compete against my competitors in the auction.

"At least I want to know the expected price of the winning bid"

"It's an unprecedented auction. Do you ever have anything like that?"

"I know. Stupid."

"Listening to stupidity doesn't make me a lobni. All we need now is to collect the money."

What precedes it is gold. A world of intellect that you need money to do anything. Even a noble nobleman named Borderline House has surprisingly little cash to move quickly.

How to collect cash. Talk to Lucas, who has begun to figure out a way, so his men won't be able to say a word.

"... in that matter, actually"

"Is something wrong?"

"In the absence of the Lord, a letter has been received from the Ratesh family"

There was a crease between my uncle's eyebrows.

The House of Hubarek, which originally brings together the territorial nobility of the Eastern region, and the House of Ratesh, which brings together the territorial nobility of the Southern region, are among the political enemies. We have in common that we are local and territorial aristocrats, and sometimes we fight together to fight our political enemies, but it is true that we sometimes turn against each other for not being able to give way to each other.

A woman who is alert, cunning and sloppy, and who uses it fine with her filthy hands. That's the Huberlek family's assessment of Uncle Ratesh, known as the female fox. If you get out of your mind, you have a fear that you don't know where you're digging a pit.

Letters from the Ratesh family. I need temper to read.

"Have you checked the contents?

"No. There was a wax mark, so I'll keep it with you."

"Oh."

A letter from the House of Uncle Ratesh is a luxuriously fitted piece of parchment that you can see is hung with gold just at first glance. I guess that doesn't mean I have money for Dada. Even in terms of being able to hang money on these details, the Fuberleks are just too rich to imitate.

"Hmm... I don't know, you're a boulder"

"When I say"

On first reading of the letter, Lucas sighs lightly.

"It's an invitation to borrow. It says that it is okay to lend to the owner. The house with the Golden Mountain is strong. They can afford to lend money to others these days."

"How much?"

"If it's up to 5,000 lets, they'll lend it at a cheap rate."

"That's a lot of money. But is it five thousand lets? It would be something like 2500 to 2,600 crowns if it were Wang Du. I don't know, a few eyes."

As for the money offered by millionaires who move hundreds of thousands of crowns, lending less than three thousand crowns is a little short. Of course, it is true that it is a tremendous sum of money from the feeling of ordinary people, but it is not a small loan between the great nobles.

"They say you can go up to 30,000 for regular interest rates. With the phrase" if it's the Huberleks. "

Words written meaningfully. You're the only one who complains and says don't be alarmed. Nevertheless, a human being, who would also be that Uncle Ratesh, dares to write.

The drooling, sticky feel felt stroked around my neck.

"… to what extent do you think the back is?

"Don't be considered a lot. At least three things have a purpose."

"When I say"

Lucas, as one nobleman, considers the purpose of this letter.

I'll just look at the superficial pre-construction. If you're having trouble with the money, I'll lend you the money, which is kind content. It seems like a sales letter, but you can always talk to me if you are in trouble, so it is only a purely friendly push. It's my friend, and we're each other in trouble, isn't that the smiling beauty herself? Only superficially.

But Lucas thinks there are at least three hidden intentions.

"One is, of course, to make money from lending money. That's how the house got bigger."

"Right."

When I'm having trouble with money, I guess it's kind if you say you can lend it to me, but if you take interest on it, that's business. Originally known as the Pirate Uncle, the Ratesh family is a militant who ravaged the neighborhood, as well as a merchant who makes the deal a business. In Earth history, it would be like a Viking.

Ever since he came to have the status of nobility of the Kingdom of God, he has earned quite a bit of rough money in finance at the same time as trading. A gold loan aboard a ship may be referred to as the main business.

Then it is reasonable to assume that this loan has also been set up as a business opportunity, rather than just a friendly one.

"The other is to stir up competition"

"Stirring up competition?

"Perhaps, but you were getting some information from the Mortairns, or you're cooperating openly. I guess he's going to leave the cash in the blind and catch the bid price at the auction. Maybe, to some extent, he promised me something in return"

"Sounds possible."

In order for the seller to make money from the auction, there are several conditions.

One is to obstruct bidder collusion. If the buyer side has combined to a certain extent and has voluntarily set a certain ceiling. The significance of the auction is lost.

The other is to hide information about other bidders from bidders. In order for the auction to take shape, the wallet circumstances between bidders should not be visible. Rather than attacking the critical, I'd appreciate it if things in my wallet that I don't understand would make me recruit suspicious ghosts and build up more than I need to and bid on them.

The simplest way to exchange these is to stir up competition. It is preferable that bidders do not join hands with each other and contend with each other as rivals.

The easiest way to incite strife is to equalize each power.

Fighting is hard to get up between the overwhelming strong and the overwhelmingly weak. What happens is there's a fight when we think we can "win” each other.

Speaking of auctions, obviously, if a guy with gold comes in to bid, the poor will hesitate to bid. If they give up that they won't win anyway, the seller side is in trouble.

Isn't that why Uncle Ratesh is trying to leap in the back? Lucas thinks so. After examining the ambiguous human financial capacity and auction funds, it is adjusted by Uncle Ratesh in the form of a loan so that it is as even as possible.

It's an auction where everyone has the same amount of money. Come on. Competition will be incandescent.

What makes me happy with this is the seller, the Mortairn family. And you make money by having people out there who get their hands on borrowed money, it's the Ratesh family.

Terrible. Too rowdy, but right as a nobleman. The idea of squeezing from where it can be squeezed. It is precisely the aristocratic society of the weak and forceful.

"And... this may be too much to think about, but there's a reason we can't stand up and win the bid ourselves"

"Why?

"I don't know. From the circumstances, I'm just saying it's possible. Instead, I'm the one who wants to ask you if you can think of anything."

Lending people money reduces the amount of money they can use to bid for it.

In other words, isn't it a sign of willingness to get off at this auction? Lucas felt that way.

One of the reasons for this letter seems to me to be that I can't read it to the boulder until that reason, but that I decided not to participate in the auction.

"You're right. I think you're thinking too much."

"But it would be unnatural. If you have money to lend to people, why don't you bid for it yourself? Even in this country, you'll be rich fighting for one or two, the Ratesh family. There are even rumors that he's richer than the royal family."

The Ratesh family is the kind of house that instead of putting its armament power there is wielding all the rest of its resources to trading and industrial promotion. Utilitarianism, which reduces the bulk of security by coming under the umbrella of the Kingdom of God and gives top priority to the pursuit of profit. When it comes to the rich, even the Kingdom of God is a millionaire in the fold.

"But there's also the aspect of that, because you haven't dared to stand at the top, and you've been chasing for profits. In a case like this one, it makes sense to lend more than an uncertain bid to make sure it's profitable."

Ask for reasonableness, but therefore throw away auctions where whether or not you can win a bid is a bet. It's a story I don't even understand, and the character of a conservative Uncle Ratesh who prefers certainty is convincing.

"I know. But it is also true that it is uncomfortable. If it were the Ratesh family, it would have one or two back deals with the Mortairn family. I think it's going to make a lot of sense for the Ratesh family to go around the back instead of bidding."

"I see."

"... can you look it up?

"We can do that, but it's difficult to reconcile it with gold measures. Let's prioritize which one."

"Hmmm..."

Explore what Uncle Ratesh is up to as he collects cash by doing gold measures.

While human resources are also limited, it is possible that not a single raven can be obtained after two ravens.

"Okay, let's still prioritize the auction. Perhaps it is the purpose of this letter to confuse us."

"Okay."

My men nodded and got to work quickly.

Being alone, Lucas once again puts his thoughts on the awesomeness of his brother-in-law. With what I actually went out for, I got a lot.

And the other thing I heard from the Mortairns, there was something I couldn't ignore.

"But what did it mean to pay attention to the church"