Transition to Another World, Landmines Included

223 Sell milk...... Preparation

After a little discussion since then, the protective equipment to give to Mary and Meatier has been determined by the common soft leather armor.

Measured and ordered for 2 people at Mr. Ganz's store, collectively 30 pieces of gold coins.

Even at that price, Mary and the others were awkward, but, well, this is as good as it gets.

Even if you can't reach it with the meatiers' pennies, if the runaway adventurer works a little hard, it's a level you can handle, and with all this protective equipment, you won't be suddenly mortally injured in a battle of miscellaneous fish opponents.

You can't just let them fight with their clothes, just like us.

After ordering the armor, Mary and Meetier sent us home, and we headed to the Adventurer's Guild to talk to Mr. Diola.

"Mr. Diola, I need to talk to you for a second."

"Ha ha... When the Hulkas tell you that, you'll get a little fit ~. Well, take it to that room there for now"

I've had many consultations before, and because some of them were a little cumbersome, Mr. Diola also seems to have a slight smile on her face.

Still, he led us to another room without leaving us.

Everyone sits around the table there, and I take the hemming and consultation fee out of the magic bag.

"This is the consultation fee. Deliver."

"Wow, is that good? This is a pear-sheer spare, isn't it? It was expensive, wasn't it?

When she arranged about three pears on the table and slipped them toward Mr. Diora, Mr. Diora happily took it.

Incidentally, "Shea Spare" refers to a pear variety, which is the same as saying "Happy Water" or "Twentieth Century" if you say it in Japan.

I've looked into it, and Shea Spare seems to be a delicious variety among pears, and as Diola says, it seems quite expensive if you buy it.

The same applies to the other fruits obtained in the dungeon, at a time when the variety has not been improved but we find them delicious, even if we do not know the exact price, it is only natural to say that the majority of them are fairly luxurious.

"No, I didn't buy it... so as for the market, how much is it?

"Sounds like you can buy it for about 100 rare if it's from a region, but even if it's pinning, you'll do 300 rare if it's cheap, right? If you're a Lafan, you don't normally arrive. It's a little out of season in the first place."

By the way, there's this world, magic bags, so you can get crops outside of seasonal times as long as you give them money.

In a sense, it can also be said that preservation technology is progressing better than in Japan, but the cost of doing so is never cheaper.

It occupies a magic bag for storage, making it unusable for other uses, such as transportation, and its scarcity is completely different from that of a business refrigerated warehouse or the like.

If you don't make more money than you did when you used it for other purposes, you don't use it for preservation, so the amount of money that is put on a saved object becomes considerable.

True, 'as long as you give me the money' and I can't normally buy it.

"I thought it was a souvenir that went somewhere far, which means this is from a dungeon, is it?

"Yes."

"You want to sell this?

I get it, we shook our heads in a panic to Mr. Diola, who just nodded.

"Oh, no. This is for us. You don't plan on selling it, do you?

"Oh. Really? They sell pretty high, don't they? If I could pick it regardless of the time of year... yeah, it would be close to the dindle"

"When they say that, it's a little fascinating...... oh, no, I won't sell it. I'm going to hem Mr. Diora."

That's a bit of a fascinating story, but there's a reason we decided not to sell this.

That means that once the fruit is harvested, it will not be revived unnaturally, compared to Strike Ox, which will be squeezed again in a few days.

Ms Diola is right, it is likely to be harvested sequentially regardless of the time of year, but unfortunately there is a limit to the amount that can be taken at a time.

Somehow, now that we're the only ones in there, there's no problem, but when a bunch of adventurers get in, it feels like they're going to reap it before it's time to eat.

Well, in brief, I don't really want people to know.

"I see. Copy that. Leave it to me."

"Thank you. This is hemming (...)"

Next time I lined up with pom pom pom, there were three apples.

That, too, goes without saying to Mr. Diola.

"Thank you. Hemmed, right?

"Yes."

Yes, this is hemming, and it's never about stopping fees or bribes.

Nothing wrong at all.

"Is it this way? Would you like a drink?

What Hulka took was Strike Ox milk.

Put that in the glass, before Mr. Diola.

Seeing that milk, Mr. Diola pulls his body a little with an ambiguous grin.

"I'm not very good at goat milk..."

"Don't worry. Because it's not a goat."

"Not a goat...?

Ms. Diola put her nose closer to the cup with a strange look to Hulka's words, smelled the smell and opened her eyes like a hack.

"Could this be..."

Keep the glass in your hand and take a sip, and Mr. Diola raised her voice.

"Isn't this Strike Ox milk!? Plus, it's delicious. There's no unpleasant smell..."

"Yes. You understand well, don't you?

"Oh, yeah, well..."

Strike Ox's milk should be quite expensive, but that's the deputy branch manager of the Adventurer Guild. They have some money.

Well, it's because people are like buying a dindle of fine fruit, albeit at a somewhat discounted price.

"What's wrong, this? I bought it somewhere, didn't I?

"Yep. I found it in the dungeon. I'd like to sell it, but what do you think?

"Strike Ox, we don't live around here, so we'll buy it for a good price"

"That would be nice. However, the container is better..."

"I see. That's a bottle. If you wish, order it here and get it ready."

That's Mr. Diola. Talk fast.

"Is it good? I know it's gonna take a lot of work."

"If you can get this, it's not a big hassle either. If you're a normal adventurer, you use leather bags for convenience of transport, so you can smell them, but this doesn't have that at all. High quality. Again, magic bags are great"

Glass and ceramic bottles that don't smell like milk are fragile and it's a little unrealistic to take such things on adventure.

Besides, even if you squeeze milk from Strike Ox for what you're good at, you'll need time to bring it back.

About a day at room temperature as early as possible, a few days if you do poorly.

It would be pretty nasty to treat raw milk.

In that regard, a magic bag can solve both.

I mean, freshly squeezed, odorless luxury milk.

It would be quite valuable.

In addition, it can even be sterilized for cooling if it touches Hulka.

You don't have eyes for non-homophobic pasteurized milk.

"Later, how much do we buy, but... what do we do?

"Isn't that settled?

"I have a standard price, because I just have a problem applying that to this. You want to think about them comprehensively and determine the buyout price, such as how much they will sell and whether they will be supplied in the future."

If it's the norm, if you buy it at a lower price and sell it at a higher price, the guild will make money, but as for Mr. Diola, that's exactly what I mean.

"By the way, what if I were to sell it high?

"I'll give you about 40 gold coins in one bottle, if you're noble."

"Really? That's half noble, isn't it?"

20,000 to 30,000 yen a glass of milk... too expensive, huh?

- But if you think about it, even the wines sold in the store are expensive (100,000 yen or more per bottle).

That doesn't mean it's too expensive as a drink, does it?

I couldn't drink very much - I was a minor in the first place - although it's a pricey drink.

"Easy for the Count, if even the Viscount house is a little wealthy, I'll buy it with no problem, this much more"

"What about Viscount Nenas?

"Ahhh... you won't buy that one there, because you can't afford much"

With a slightly troubled look on his face, Mr. Diola shook his head.

Indeed, there are also the conflicts that took place in Kerg the other day. Not if you're wasting money on gastronomy.

"However, there are some problems when selling high"

That being said, Mr Diola raises a number of issues.

First, the place to sell.

Even though you can sell them high, there are a limited number of places to sell them.

Therefore, it is not known whether the desired quantity can be bought.

The other is the possibility of more adventurers dreaming of grabbing a thousand bucks and entering a dungeon of heat protection if they are to sell high.

To reach that dungeon over there, you're going to need a lot of arms, and I guess I wouldn't normally think of making money on the difficulty of squeezing milk from Strike Ox, plus the difficulty of transporting or saving without a magic bag.

But a lot of money has the power to make you run into reckless challenges.

As an Adventurer Guild, I have trouble getting more deaths in vain, and from us, it's sad that something about fruit doesn't work, in case they come into the dungeon and reach an agreement with Mr. Diola earlier.

"If you sell it cheap?

"Um, is it at least five gold coins? If you think about the impact on anything else, I'd like it to be about 10."

Range of buyout prices in general guilds.

That cap is about 5 gold coins.

Our milk is clearly of higher quality than that, so it seems troublesome at the same level of price.

Naturally.

If luxury meat and cheap meat were sold at the same price, cheap meat would either remain sold or they would be asked to cut the price.

Because of the limited number of magic bags, the impact is basically limited to the near field, but if the difference is too large, the merchant with the magic bag will come and buy it, and so on.

"I see. So, suppose it's 10 pieces of gold, how long will it take?

"Right...... I don't think there's a problem with up to 100 a month. It could sell more depending on the situation, but so far."

100 bottles. Not many Strike Ox 30.

That's how much you can collect in a day.

A thousand gold coins in a day, 200 per person, if you ignore the time to get back and forth.

How about 50 pieces if I put in some round-trip time?

Yeah, not bad.

Besides, even if we don't stop other adventurers from coming to the dungeon... it's more convenient for the possibility to go down.

"Isn't that good? You can't afford it, and it's good enough for you."

"Right. So, Mr. Diora, please."

"Okay. I'll arrange for the bottle."

"Later, with the Demon Stone... you had this too"

What Hulka took away was a milk bottle again.

However, its contents are red strike ox milk.

Milk that wasn't very well appreciated by us, but Toya says, it's worth a lot.

That said, if you normally think about it, you're going to take the regular Strike Ox milk and pie away from each other, whether it's worth the effort and dare to collect this one......

"Uh, what's this? Is it different from the earlier milk?

Ms. Diola twists her neck in a way that Harka doesn't understand why she took out the milk bottle again.

If you compare it closely, you'll see the difference, but the bottle I'm making looks like a non-glass bottle, so it's not very transparent.

Maybe we can make clean quartz glass if we improve it more, but it's not a problem in practical terms, and if we go for it, the magic diminishes galloping, so we can't do mass production or anything at all.

When I tried before, I couldn't move for a while just making one glass.

That's me in the elf, so it doesn't seem very realistic for a wizard to replace a glass workshop.

"Hard to tell it's in a bottle, but this, Red Strike Ox milk"

"What -!? Hey, wait a minute"

Speaking up, Ms. Diola hurriedly holds her own mouth and repeatedly takes a deep breath to calm her feelings.

"Excuse me. - Uh, is that true?

Mr. Diola looks at the bottle with some suspicion.

Well, is it hard to tell if it stays that way?

"Would you like a drink? You can tell the difference in color if you put it in a glass, right?

"No, no! Fine! Such expensive things!

"... after all, is it expensive?

"Yeah, well, already! Because the difficulty of milking is completely different from normal objects."

The problem when squeezing milk from the Red Strike Ox is, of course, its power, and the best neck would still be the braces.

Without the magic aid, you can't stand in the front and hold it down, so that just makes it harder all at once.

Naturally, if you are an adventurer who can cope with that, you also make a lot of regular money, which means you have a high hourly rate.

We use magic well to make things a little easier, but we tend to forget that wizards are pretty rare. It can't be that easy, and there can't be more than one.

That's why the cost of collecting Red Strike Ox milk is considerably higher.

"And then, that's the effect, right? Because it's very popular with aristocrats."

"Effectiveness?"

"Oh, didn't you know? Really..."

Mr. Diola blinks her eyes a little unexpectedly and then clouds her words a little.

"Uh, is there a problem?

"There's nothing wrong with that, right? It's just that... I'm going to be fine. Drink this. It's like a rough cow."

".................. Ah. I see. Does it really work? We tried it, too, but nothing."

"You're all young. And Mr. Hulka is a woman."

Hmm? 'I'm a woman'? I mean, 'men get better'?

... Oh, that way. She said she'll be fine. so-called vigorously.

I also understood that it was difficult for Mr. Diola to say.

"I knew you could sell saying that, huh?

"Yes, after all, there is something about how nobility leaves its children."

Diora smiles and nods bitterly at Toya for saying that with a slightly more impressive look.

Perhaps there is no fertility treatment in the scientific sense, and as a nobleman whose survival depends on the house, that aspect may be quite true.

"So, how much is it?

"You have a limited number to sell, but you're at least 10 times stronger"

"So much!?"

From me, I don't even have to think of it as a 'ginger energizer', but given that Vio Gras was popular, is it still necessary for those who need it?

But nevertheless, I think fertility in this world of early marriage has a previous problem of standing, not standing... maybe more than just vigor?

If so, a little understandable.

Even in Japan, people throw a lot of money at fertility treatment.

Besides normal treatment, my relatives were spending money on supplements, healthy foods and watering I'm not sure... does this work?

Not a placebo thing.

"Uh, Mr. Diola, does this really work?

"... Nao, are you... anxious about the function?

"No! It's not... it doesn't necessarily mean it's going to be beautiful."

To Diola: 'At that age...?' Cause I was pointed at a gaze like that, and while I strongly denied it, I hear what I wondered.

It was a little blurry to say, but Mr. Diola seems to have understood, nodding lightly and answering.

"Not exactly, but it seems different enough to feel effective, doesn't it? It just costs a lot of money because it seems like you have to keep drinking for some time."

Specifically, a minimum of one month for both couples.

If you take it aristocrats, maybe it's cheap stuff if you can inherit it it... but don't let the house build.

It's a little hard to squeeze milk from the Red Strike Ox, but that might be all worth it.

"As for our guild, I definitely want you to sell it. It's not something that sells often, but it's not even a trump card for a noble opponent, because it's a bill."

As for those of us who are under the protection of the Alliance, it's important that the Alliance has some power, and there's no reason to refuse it because it sells high.

"Okay. Then I'll make sure you have a certain amount."

"Yes, thank you"

Mr. Diola smiled and bowed her head to me, who nodded and promised to collect.