The Economics of Prophecy

There was a gray wall in front of me. Reach out and grab the top of the wall. Spread a bunch of pulled out paper onto your desk. And I looked at the numbers lined up there.

Some of the massive numbers glow red and warn. It feels as if a triangle is caught in part of a wall stacked with square bricks. The formula in my head stings.

Those who told me that this was not an anomaly, but some kind of talent, were called sympathetic. They're looking at a few tricks, not numbers. And he took me out, stuck in that head.

As far as I'm concerned, I've never forgotten to thank you for that. I don't...

Instantly overlap the documents that have been processed and move them to the end of the desk. And pulled a new bunch out of the wall in front of me. Beyond the lower wall, I saw black hair and tweezers.

"How did you leave me alone until it was so bad? Senior."

I told Ricardo's head of protest, which was glistening with a piece of paper.

"Yes, no, look. It's not a good idea to rely too much on Meer, who's busy about the Chamber of Commerce. And so is Alfina..."

"I know what's going on over there, so fine. I mean, Alfina told me about this tragedy."

I blocked Ricardo's mouth. Ricardo, who is busy with the Futures Exchange alone, is back from the Empire and has started planning a new business. On top of that, I have more work to do as Lord Calamity about Eastern records found at the foot of Mount Flying Dragon.

At that time, Alfina, who was an assistant, was unable to do so. The job is set to go bankrupt.

You should decide you can't do anything new. But once I knew the real thing of the aquarium and its significance, I couldn't stop it.

Above all...

"Speaking of which, you seem to have gotten along a lot with Mathier on this business trip"

I saw a small crystal placed on my desk. It emits faint purple light, which is the last fragment of a scattered prophecy crystal in the battle against demonic worms. One of the few that seems to have left some of its nature behind.

It unleashes a magic powerful enough for me to understand, too, with little qualities.

It was brought to me by Mathier. I forgot how precious it was.

At first we talked about magic, but along the way we started boasting about our “trip to the empire” with Ricardo.

Yes, this aquarium is strained if Mayteel does it. In other words, Mayteel told me what Aquarium meant.

I have quite a few thoughts about that "I'm the only one who understands Ricardo" attitude.

"What has happened in the last month or more in the Empire?"

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By the way, in the middle of our story, Alfina, who wasn't feeling well enough, brought us tea, but she didn't show much interest in Mathier's attitude. That confidence is also a bit of an eclampsia disorder.

"This is no longer a percentage unless you get a special reward"

"Oh, oh, say anything"

"What can I substitute for a variable? Is that true?

"… where possible, I would like to grant the conditions for"

"I'll think about it"

I honestly don't want anything. No, you get the approximate if you want it. The successor to the Vinder Chamber of Commerce is as powerful as that.

What's wrong with Ricardo's nerves, who pong over all this wealth to his servants, no, the chamber of commerce that keeps generating wealth?

Even though it's not strange that poor village orphans should be used. Thanks to you, I can't say anything I want to say.

For example, throwing a whole lot of trouble at me and wondering if I'm still feeling newlywed. Let go of me, who has been serving for a long time, to Mayteel or something......

"Anyway, let's get it cleaned up quickly. I don't have time to make a promise to Noel. You were talking about the shape of the tank. It's the Vinder Chamber of Commerce that sells them."

"Oh, oh."

This is how much I dislike it. View Here The bear under the eyes of seniors is thick. Perhaps I look the same. I've been busy preparing for the shareholders' meeting the last few days.

I can count on some of those kids from Leiria because they're starting to become a force for war. Speaking of which, Colette and Leon too... if Mayteel even puts them out...

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Oh, that. The recalculated numbers look blurry and red. Eh, where and where I stuck now...

"Are you all right?

"Seniors, look, the numbers here are wrong"

I rubbed my eyes before pointing out Ricardo's mistake.

"Eh, yeah, it's true. I'm not working my head off either."

Ricardo also shook his head. Across a pile of paperwork, two heads shake. At this pace, it doesn't end in the morning.

"Uh, there..."

I tried to draw the calculations in the back of my brain. The ceremony breaks in Moya's head.

Looking forward, a senior who was supposed to be waiting for my answer is pointing his knob at this one. The angle of my head also slowly drops......

My consciousness sank into a dark hole as I felt a blurry purple light on the edge of my eyes.

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Consciousness climbs toward the thin light. The first thing I felt was the soft weight covering my body. And it was a strange elasticity that supported my body.

A warm, smooth cloth covers me. Lift it up in slow motion. And... blue to the light out the window.

The angle of the day is clearly past noon.

"Senior, why did you wake me..."

I said that much and solidified into the black hair in front of me. Oh, my God, I slept in the same bed as Ricardo. A small bed for one, so that it sticks together perfectly......

"... What's up, Alfina..."

Ricardo rose to my voice. And I'm going to rub my eyes and look at this one with blurry eyes. Blink,

"That............... meeah!?

I held my head. "Sorry Alfina, finally......" or something.... Shouldn't you care about me first?

Well, I'm making sure the outfit isn't messed up for once.

The problem was just there, too. Covering my body tightly was a cloth with a touch I had never seen.

I sometimes go in and out of the royal palace or something, so I have clothes for it. But that's not what I'm wearing right now.

Cute yellow sleeveless piece. Incredibly thin and yet too smooth. In the first place, I've never seen such a glossy cloth. What would Vinaldia say if she saw it?

Did they make you change while you were asleep? It's weird you don't realize how sleepy you were. In the first place, who carried it here?

Plus, I threw them into bed together. Could it be that Alfina's measure...... is nothing.

But there shouldn't have been a room like this at the Futures Exchange or at Sir Disaster's residence. My eyes are still blurry and I don't recognize what's going on in the room well.

"Anyway. We need to get back to work fast. It's not a strange time for Noel to come."

Confused I tried to stay in reality for now.

"Oh yeah, uh, what time is it..."

Ricardo shook his head and reached for the tree shelf next to the bed. There was a small thin glass plate there. He has no idea what the use is, and he takes it for granted. And look closely at the symbolic pattern '15: 12' painted on the surface......

"Why is there a digital wake-up call?"

I just lay down on my bed.

"... apparently you're dreaming"

"That's the most plausible conclusion."

We got out of bed, we were across the street at a small table. I imitated Ricardo, but sitting directly on the floor with bare feet is resistant. But the floor is clean.

This is a dream. There are a lot of weird things about it, but that's the most convincing thing.

I didn't realize it until just now, but this room itself is weird. No, I don't think I noticed, until just now, I only recognized about the light from the bed and the window.

That made the floors and tables recognised as if they had suddenly appeared. Though it looks more sophisticated than I've ever seen. For example, this table has a single glass top plate.

"This is where the seniors were."

"Oh. That's your graduate apartment. I'd like to tell you how many years it's been, but when it's this time, it's all I can remember."

The watch the seniors just laid on the bed? I looked at it.

If this is a dream, it's naturally my dream. Then what is in front of me will be a senior in my dreams. Does this sight also mean what I imagined in my head about this world that I heard from my predecessors before?

For example, the white box in the corner of the room seems to be an example [winter box]. I didn't realize until Ricardo told me.

Well, I have a few thoughts about my mental state of dreaming like this. For example, a sense of confrontation with Maitille...

"It's not good if you don't wake up early, is it? I have work to do."

"Oh, Noel's got me"

We were about to, or this is my dream, so it doesn't make sense if I don't wake up, but I tried to wake up.

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"You won't wake up."

"Oh, there's no sign of that at all"

My stomach rang at the same time as I looked at my troubled face.

I didn't expect to lose my stomach even in my dreams. Does sleeping body mean I'm hungry? I remembered I hadn't had breakfast because I was called in.

"It's weird to say it in your dreams, but think about it after you get hungry"

"Agreed. Right..."

It's called the content of this dream, it's called hunger, I have to say it's because of the seniors. So I decided to say impotent to the seniors in my dreams.

"Well, because of that, I'd like a world meal for seniors"