Tilea’s Worries

My mother is coming to Wang Du today. Why, when it comes to my mother so suddenly, it's because of the letter that kept me posted. I write to my mothers regularly. My father and mother were very worried about living in Wangdu alone with their children. That's why I was reassuring you by sending a letter to my little one. During that exchange of letters, I wrote a foolishness about the management of the store.

Then I sent the books because my mother wrote to me, "Send me the store books"...

Something seems to have gone wrong.

Suddenly, my mother contacted me that she was coming to Wang Capital, and now Hethalle (Bicef) is picking up her mother. Mother, the letter felt like it was stuffed with chopped wings, but you're worried. I don't have a problem with store management anymore. Drewas, thanks to your idea, I should be able to get the store back together. Even though my mother has nothing to worry about......

Well, no. It's been a long time since I've seen my mother. Must be fun. Don't you want to finish the story of the store immediately and call it a group of parents and children?

So, I think it's time to get there...

Then I heard the carriage from afar.

Could it be...

Jump out of the store. There was a nostalgic mother looking out of the carriage.

"Mother!"

I unexpectedly rush to my mother and hug her.

"Tilea, it's been a while. How have you been?

"Yeah, me and Tim are fine,"

Huh, it's your mother, it's been a long time since I've sweetened you. I rinse it on my mother's chest. Wow, was it soft? And I miss my mother's smell. Kun-kun.

"Yay. Tilea, it's been a while!

Hetero (Bicef) interrupted me during my mother's daughter's skinship.

Damn it, you can read the air! It's time for me and my mother to take a break. Look at the timing, right?

I look at Biseph in resentment. Didn't he think Bisseph would be admired? He was bewildered with his confused face.

Hmm, a little pathetic? When I thought about it, Bicef cut me some money and sent me back and forth. Aside from whether or not you have a crush there, I have to say thank you.

"Thank you for picking up my mother, Mr. Bicef"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"That's not true. Thanks for your help."

"Fine, fine. Anyway, I had business coming to Wang Du."

"An errand?"

"Oh. Actually, I'm supposed to live in Wang Du, too."

"Oh really?!

"Hehe, are you surprised? You can always count on me if you have any anxiety."

"Ha... Really?"

It's Bicef. I know exactly who he is. What grieves me and I have to rely on you. Well, if I'm going to rely on you, I'd better work it out myself.

When I look at Bicef with my cold eyes,

"Thank you very much, Mr. Bicef. Best wishes for my daughter."

My mother is thanking Biseph. It's like you're sending me out to my daughter-in-law.

"I'm your mother-in-law - Gohon, Mr. Saila, I'll take care of it. Tyrea, I'll protect you and Tim."

Hey, what were you trying to say now? You're my husband now!

- Stop pointing your mother's eyes at me like a future son. Heckle (Bicef) would be mistaken!

Then Bicef and I left in a good mood. I'm skipping lightly and...

It's Bicef. Because in the future, if you want to take the wrong action, you will wave the Iron Fist relentlessly. Seriously.

And after a lot of mother-daughter embraces, my mother has cut to the point.

"Tilea, I've got the books."

My mother has an amazing sigh of relief. I must have said, "What do you do with debt? I guess it feels like." But I have a plan for the store's debt. I have to reassure my mother.

"As it were, well, I got a little leg out, but I'm fine. I've been thinking about a way to fix it. Most importantly, my cooking skills are all over the world."

"Oh, you, that deficit is a bit! I'm not kidding. Why didn't you talk to me sooner!

"Oh, I'm sorry. But think about pricing, location, everything."

"Tyrea, it's not that stage anymore. It's too late."

"Oh, that's not true. Sure, it's hard to return tens of millions of gold deficits."

"Tens of millions of gold! You, review the books again."

"What!? What do you mean...? It must have been a debt of 30 million gold..."

"Ha, Tyrea, you're wrong about one digit. Current debt is 300 million gold."

Ugh! Hurry and review the books.

Uh, because this is what happens...

Er......

When I'm having a hard time calculating my books,

"Tyrea, the calculations here are wrong. And here too. And I'm not putting the cost of the fish there in total. Then..."

My mother gives me the exact point. That's right, I'm not accounting for Dada.

And the result......

It's a 300-million gold deficit. I recalculated it, so I'm sure.

Hey, why did this happen? Well, then, Drewas, you're the one who figured out a way to fix it, but it's water on the baking stone.

Debt is "billions"......

I can't talk about this anymore unless the state issues a moral decree or puts public funds into it.

"Or, Mother, what shall we do?

I sue my mother in tears.

"Tyrea, I thought you were hired as a cook when I heard you could handle the restaurant. I can't believe you've been partitioning everything from management..."

Mother's question is the most. At first, I was wondering if someone like Ol's father would run the business. But Ol's going to take care of everything. I only gave him the money and didn't complain at all. I thought it was reckless, but maybe that's all you trusted me with. I said I could leave the restaurant to you... and I betrayed that in this way.

"Duh, what do we do? I was reporting tens of millions of deficits in the investor Orr. Wow, I can't believe that was a hundred million..."

"Mr. Orr is the owner of this store?

"Yeah, Orr to be exact... Ortissio's parents are. Ol was the point of contact to raise money."

"That Mr. Ortizio was funding it every month, wasn't he? You didn't say anything in this deficit?

"That's right. Besides, every month, depending on the month, I borrowed money every week, but Ol didn't complain about anything"

"Every week... Speaking of which, you spent all your money the other month, didn't you?

"The other month...? Oh, yeah, yeah, just finished fishing. The boat just got to port, and the good thing about hamachi is it's on the market. Sticky Weekly -"

"You idiot! You and your father, but be a culinary idiot. We need to tailor our shopping to the needs of our customers."

"Yeah, because... it was a really good material. You can't miss that one. And Ol said," Yes, please, "and he gave me the money easily."

Listen to my excuses, my mother's holding her head and worrying. Yeah, when I tried to calm down, I was doing a hell of a lot of things, wasn't I?

"... that's enough. Anyway, will you let me see the investor, Mr. Ortizio?

"What!? Are you meeting Ol? Are you all right?

Will a mother who is not immune to a secondary illness patient be able to keep up with Ol's words and actions?

"Tyrea, don't worry. You're going to have to let me talk to you now. Or can you talk about billions of dollars in debt?

"So, maybe I can't. But with me and Ol..."

"Tilea, don't be so disrespectful to the investor Mr. Ortizio. Mr. Ortizio is a nobleman of the king's capital."

"Yeah, I am. But me and Ol don't get along like that."

Orr is at the mercy of the great nobility, but he does not put it on his nose. He treats me equally as a common man. Or rather, the beginning and end of treating me like I am.

"Huh - you'll only know the like-minded people of Berga. But the nobles of the king's capital think cynically about money."

"Oh, yeah? Ol feels indifferent around here."

'Cause if I tell Ol to lend me some money, I'll give him an instant answer. At all, I don't hate it. The treasure trove is open to stealing, too, and I don't think I'm obsessed with the wealth.

"Tyrea, I can't think of nobles spending money for no reason. There's something behind it. I'll meet Mr. Ortizio and ask him about his sincerity."

"No, Mother, there's no such thing as behind an ol' thing."

No one is such a stupid honest person. I would fall into human disbelief if they told me there was a back there.

"Tyrea, didn't you wonder? It's unnatural to have them invest so much. I can't believe it's up to you, Zub's amateur, when it comes to management..."

"It's expected to be my cooking arm..."

"Sure, you were just carefully planted from your father, and you can say that your cooking arm is top notch. But that's why it's too weird to even leave it to management. From what I've just heard, I haven't been in a round-throat state with you about the store in the last few months. Well, then, no wonder you think you're deliberately making it deficit. By and large, it's unlikely they'll have a store all of a sudden."

"So that's me and Ol getting along..."

"Tyrea, what does that mean to be good friends? Could you have become Mr. Ortizio's mistress?

Me! I don't know what to say. I'm Ol's mistress? I'm not kidding.

"Or, Mother, not much of anything, right? I'm not that cheap."

"I know. He said you wouldn't do that. But if you don't, I can't explain the situation."

My mother is excited. Surely there's going to be something behind it for a stranger to give such a little girl a store. It's too unnatural to talk about how much cooking skill is because I'm picky.

In short, my mother suspects Ol. I was wondering if Ol was after me for investing so much money...

But I can't tell you. The truth is, Ol prepared the shop for me with the compensation he used to attack me.

Uh-huh, what shall we do? My mother is not convinced as it is. Talking honestly just makes Ol lose more and more credibility...

"Tilea, so let me see Mr. Ortizio. I'm going to ask you a question of sincerity, including around here."

I don't think I have a choice not to let Ol see me. Mother, it feels like Teko won't move until she meets Ol.

I can't help it. I'll just let Ol see me for now. Later, they shall be dealt with on an ad hoc basis, depending on the circumstances.

Ol, don't just cause trouble with your mother.

I went to get Ol, who is in the Underground Empire with all my heart.