The Failure Alchemist of the Royal Capital ~My Job Is a Failure So, I’ll Manage My Store Carefreely.~
48. Go to the Commercial Alliance
One day, your father, who came home from work, handed me a sealed letter. Seen, the sealed wax was the royal emblem.
"From His Majesty. His Majesty the King wrote me a letter of recommendation saying that the country's commercial guild was under the supervision of the country and that it would be convenient."
Hmm, speaking of which, the last time I saw you, I somehow broke up with you in an awkward atmosphere... Together with the thank you note, I hope you will be happy to give me a slightly new gift.
With that in mind, he took his feet to Mina, who would be in the kitchen.
"Hey, Mina. I would like to present you with a new piece of Denish, a gift to His Majesty, but when, if I could make it?
When I heard that I would give you my "Denish", I was surprised that Mina's tail was crumpling and her hair turned thick.
"Hawawa... to His Majesty! If you're willing to prioritize the task of making Denish, you can do it as soon as possible in the morning."
That's how I look at her boss, Chef Bob.
"I'll follow you with Maria, so you'll be fine on that date, young lady."
I'll beat you to the chest! Bob tells me. Maria nodded next door.
"Thank you, everyone! Nice to meet you!
Afterwards, "How many do you want? Mina confirmed, so she decided to leave it to Mina," Please make at least four pieces for four people in your family in an easy-to-make quantity. "
The next day, they prepared eight pieces of "Denish", two for each of the four people. It was decorated with apples and peaches on the custard cream the other day. And I had your father come to work with a thank-you note for me.
Your father, who came back that day, said that His Majesty was very pleased.
Yeah, good!
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Then, on a weekday, I decided to greet the Commercial Guild beforehand with my father, who had taken a vacation.
I decided to wear a stranger dress, tie my hair down and wear the Aquamarine and Peridot hair ornaments I had received from a merchant who had previously helped me as a hair accessory.
The Commercial Guild was a tall building on the city's central street.
It's amazing because everything from the first floor to the top floor is used for commercial guilds. Well, since it oversees all the stores doing business in this country, is it obvious?
We enter through the entrance on the first floor of the building and head to the reception counter, just on the side.
"Welcome. What can I do for you?"
The woman at the reception asks.
Your father picked me up. Then, my face moves to a height that is easy for the receptionist to see.
"This is Daisy, Countess of Presleria and her daughter. My daughter tried to set up a shop in this city a while ago. I asked you to say hello in advance."
That being said, I present the royal sealed wax letter of recommendation to the receptionist.
"Well, does it open on the recommendation of His Majesty the King? Please wait on your couch."
The receptionist returned the letter of recommendation to her father and thanked him before leaving.
After waiting on the sofa for a while, the receptionist comes back to us sitting on the sofa.
"Viscount Presleria and Daisy, the Guild Leader are expected to meet. This way, please."
That's what I'm telling you, I'll show you to a door. When the door opened, it only looked like a box enough for a few people to fit in.
"Are you going into this little room?
I asked the receptionist what I would do if I entered this small room.
"Is this the first time your daughter has ever seen a lift?"
Is it a common reaction? The receptionist smiles and explains it in a familiar way.
"Our buildings are expensive, so we can use magic tools' lifts' to move up and down the stairs. It's working with magic stones."
While explaining, the receptionist guides us inside with gestures and operates the "lift". It was moving up with the sound of Vienna, but I felt a little fluffy under my feet and felt strange.
"This is the visiting room, please."
When you exit the Lift, you will be guided to one of several doors. The receptionist knocks and then opens the door, prompting us to stay inside.
As he entered the room, a man of good age stood up and greeted him.
"I see you for the first time, Countess Presley and Miss Daisy. Thank you for all your hard work....."
And the man's words were cut off by surprise.
He was the merchant's man who helped him when he went to the Orkenian grasslands to harvest.