Sweet Reincarnation
275 words, Kim.
If there is a God in trouble, there is one man who is drowned by that God. No, I'm not talking about being loved, but a man who can be said to have a monopoly on that favor. Pastry-Mil-Morthern, that's the guy.
Every day I was born without any connection to the word "peaceful", and if there is a commotion, I can be frightened again.
And again today, new problems were rising in Mortairn territory.
"Should I still say"
"So blatant. Oh, here we are."
Pais, Shiites, or Nicolo, all the faces that were the lords of the consular government, are all aligned, and they look at each other. There is such a disturbing air that all the faces are aligned and the tannic surfaces are arranged.
"No way, the church ran to collect gold ah... the world is over"
The problem is that the cash is disappearing from the market more than the Pais and the others had anticipated prior to placing the Great Dragon in the auction. Even the merchants are disappearing at an alarming rate. That trend is particularly pronounced around the Wang capital, where prices are falling to a dud, he said.
Salt, for example. Near the King's Capital is also the most densely populated area within the Kingdom of God and inland. Consumption of salt was one of the products that could be handled hard for pedestrians and others, as it relied entirely on imports from outside and consumption was basically constant. Though you can't make a lot of money, the profit is riding even though the hon. He picked it up at the same value in every chamber of commerce because it was the perfect material for people around the rushing pedestrians to learn business, and it wasn't rotten.
However, the wholesale price of this salt fell to about 70% near Wangdu. Because several chambers of commerce, which had large stocks of salt, wanted to lower the price and secure cash. At first, there was a chamber of commerce that sold in tons without profit. And it became a calling water, and there came forth a place that imitated itself. And the price cuts called for further price cuts, and people kept rushing to cash in before the market dropped further and ready to deficit. As a result, the current salt market may plummet to about 70% of what it used to be and fall even further, he said. It transported salt from afar, and many of them were rushing out to heavily damaged pedestrians, who were forced to think of debt and were reluctant to lend it at a chamber of commerce that did not want to release cash.
This is not the only release of stockpiles. Even though the wheat market is not as salty, the decline has begun. Unlike salt, wheat degraded by mold and the like is not as bad as reserves or salt, and the market drop due to stockpile releases is not as bad as salt. But we're talking about ensuring that downward pressure continues to be exerted on the market.
Everything is at this rate, basically, except for perishables, the value goes down and the string of wallets goes stiff, he says.
According to the information received from Decoco at the head of the Nata Chamber of Commerce, the cause of the incident would still be the appearance of an unexpected large participant. It doesn't matter, it's a presence that collected a lot of cash. Religious forces exist.
"It's obvious behavior, so it probably contains a message."
"Message?"
"No matter what happens, we have the dragon material in our hands."
"Well, I guess so."
The church openly collects gold. And that goes into the ears of the Mortairn family. At this point, the intention from the church appears clear, Pays says.
The Church is one of the best in the world when it comes to information manipulation and information concealment. That is what unites the country and there are organizations, so there are parts of it that are not tied to borders, and that do not reach secular laws and powers. Bring it to me to keep information secret. We have an environment.
He also provides asylum for wizards who cannot protect themselves. Human beings performing another ritual of holiness have a low chance of inflicting magic that is said to be one in every 20,000 people and one in every 100,000 people. But this means, in other words, that some people become wizards every year.
Wizards want every nobleman. He's a lot of pulling fees, and there will be plenty of ways to prosper.
But the ability of everyone to want also calls trouble. If a wizard has tremendous combat abilities, such as the ability to burn down enemies without hesitation, then those who hire them will be treated with care so as not to damage their mood. For example, if you are given magic such as a weather forecast that is almost certain to hit, there is no way to counter a powerful soldier even though he is a wizard.
Even cases of abduction, confinement, or house arrest, can happen where you use your abilities as a tool.
If you cannot defend yourself and are unwillingly targeted by the powerful or powerful, the Church is useful. If even nobles can't get their hands on it, if they hide it inside a secular, isolated church, at least the wizard will be able to live in peace, without being treated inhumanely.
These wizards have many information-based wizards such as prophecies, predictions, and investigations. Because even though there is no physical force, usefulness is obvious to everyone.
These wizards hidden in the church. It has the implication of protecting the wizard from outrageous acts under the teachings of God, while also having the side that the Church can use its abilities. In the sense of the number of wizards that it holds, the Church has an incomparable number of royalty, grand aristocracy, etc.
Of course, there is also the role of spiritual pillar of good people. Although it is righteous, aristocratically it also tends to turn its attention to its role as an intelligence agency.
Information left unattended by professional bodies dealing with information to enter the ears of other nobles as well as the Mortairn family. Pais affirmed that something like this is synonymous with the church intentionally spreading.
"The Ratesh family, whose credo is more profitable than decency, turned to the back early."
"That's a cool way to do it. It'll be just rowing."
Shiitz pointed out that Arau was on a loan of money that Uncle Ratesh was doing. I lend gold where it seems quite powerful, I don't lend gold to small and medium-sized nobles who really want me to lend it, and on the contrary I run to collect it. It is a gold loan according to Theory by brilliant, but it moves in anticipation of the auction no matter what. Business as if it were going to scratch the spillover of the Mortairn family's profits that would be gained from the auction.
Whatever you think, after the auction, houses come out in need of debt. And the spearhead of that criticism would be directed at the Mortairn family, which held an auction and collected gold directly. The Ratesh family should be appreciated despite their profits because they lend money in trouble. If you can even collect well, there is no better business.
Discontents and bad reviews are exposed to the Mortairn family to ensure that the profits are delicious. That's why I call it rowing.
So why are you acting like you're going to be resented by such a Mortairn family?
"... Perhaps Uncle Ratesh thought the healing power of dragon blood was frown spit"
"Ho."
"If you know more about the effects of magic versatility, you thought it would be smarter to turn around and frustrate profits than to bid for something overrated for decency."
"Is that what you're going to do? How far are you going?"
Uncle Ratesh has been given details about magic generalization technology in exchange for cocoa. Conditions under which magic can be granted. You will soon have understood that dragon blood is fluid and not suitable as a medium for magic granting.
Then it must also have taken some doubt that the dragon's blood would see the incredible phenomenon of healing power.
If someone like Uncle Ratesh scrutinized the information after pointing suspicion at it, it is likely that the Mortairn family's intelligence manipulation was spotted.
"That's the kind of house over there. Utilitarianism everywhere. That's why I can't even get out of the conspiracy."
Our thoughts are clear. That's the last thing I can do. If you say you haven't been disturbed, you should think it's enough.
On top of that, Pais decided that Uncle Ratesh was plotting a conspiracy.
"Conspiracy?"
"On the face of it, it's a gold loan. That, too, is the perniciousness of interest rates jumping from a certain amount or more. But there's no way anyone who would also be Uncle Ratesh doesn't realize the risks inherent there"
"Risk?"
"Loan it down… it's a risk that you won't be able to collect it, although you may have loaned it"
When operating a gold lending business, the most important thing is the recovery of gold.
Anyone can lend money to someone who is bound to give it back. The question is, how do you get your money back from the person you owe and don't return it to?
I can't lend it to you and get it back. A loan down. This danger is inseparable from the gold lending business.
"Hmm. That's fair enough, but that's why you blow stupid high interest rates, isn't it?
Interest rates are essentially attached in anticipation of future risks. Including a certain percentage of the loan down from the beginning, you put interest rates on it.
Put higher interest rates on those you think have a better chance of becoming non-repayable. It's the basics.
"That's not true, is it? If the interest rate is raised because there is a risk, the interest rate itself becomes a risk. While interest rates are low, some aristocrats will try to pay them, but if they become extrajudicial, they will try to step down. That's why the uncle should seek profit outside of interest rates"
"What's that?
Lend money. And have it returned with interest. This is the basic business model for gold lending. Talk about business that is easy for everyone to understand.
But I'd like to put more interest on it, given the possibility that I won't be able to lend it to you and get it back. or, if interest swells up, it's easy to borrow out extra. A contradiction between the two is enclosed here.
In other words, when you attach a high interest rate to the taunt. Pace predicts that he's not going to get his money back in the first place.
The squire manager asks what it is, and Pace answers.
"Collateral and Rights"
"Collateral and rights?
"That's right. Perhaps the uncle should put a massage on something he can't get away with, in anticipation of not being able to return the money."
"Ho."
"Especially, rights are delicious. Territorial aristocracy, of course, has a right to set tariffs, sell monopolies, buy monopolies, and lay facilities… it's better to look at the right to taste good."
Territorial aristocracy has a fairly strong authority over matters within the territory. For example, throughout the city, where to build what kind of buildings. Territorial nobility has the authority to grant permits.
It would also be an easy right to become gold, including how to use first-class land, although to some extent it would be a necessary authorization right not to allow wind-disrupting buildings on land with large crowds, or not to allow commerce to pollute water upstream of the water supply.
There are first-class places where you can't freely build a building. But here, if Uncle Ratesh gets the right to build a building. With no other commercial enemies, you can make as much money as you want.
For example, if people get together so much that they don't like it, but there is only one liquor store on the spot, and so on, prosperity is assured as long as they don't do so much monkey business. It's like a zero-minute convenience store on foot in front of a station with no commercial enemies.
A right to lay a facility is perhaps linked to commerce and becomes a right. I don't even know how much Pais would price as collateral for his debt, but I know that it would be a good deal in the sense that it would be no collateral.
When I lend money, I want it back. On top of that, I hold back something delicious. It's a terrible story.
"What happens if you sell dragon blood with healing power?
Then Shiites proposes.
Shiites also know that Pais can impart magic to dragon blood, rather than to certain substances. Then you can also “create” healing blood. If you put red on the candy, it'll look like it, and you can say that you mixed dragon blood or wrapped it in candy for preservation.
That it is also possible to make true what is circulating as a rumor.
When that happened, Uncle Ratesh, who was lending money, asked the Shiitz question of how he would benefit. The answer is simple, Pais said.
"Uncle Ratesh is disappointed at interest rates. Either way, I'll set it up to taste good, and I'll lend you some money. It would be stronger than trying to get the material of a dragon with suspicious effects."
"I see."
If the power of healing is real, a man who borrows money but gets it, profits fully from it. You will pay me back the money you lent me, with a great deal of interest.
Whatever happens, Uncle Ratesh has nothing to lose.
"What you should care about is still the church. I have money over there, and there are many ways to gather it if I have to. If your aim is not clear, you may get stuck in unexpected ways, so there is certainty..."
"Lord Pastry!!
Uncle Ratesh's strong is not what started now. They seem to care about the Mortairns, but they're just trying to secure their own interests to the extent that they don't interfere. Then you can ignore it.
If there's a problem, a church that still seems to have some kind of secret. If that's where you run off to the gold, you might have to hit something.
Such Pais' words were inhibited by the man who came in momentum.
It was Fellow Horwood with the Mortairn family who rushed in.
"What is it?
A middle-aged man rolling in out of breath.
Pais also sat back and asked what had happened.
With a rough breath, Horwood says.
"Light gold... I made it"
It was the moment when the Church's secret was revealed.