Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Conversion of the Tenth Story Idea

"Raids, how many injured?!?

Razette smiled at Sora, who cared about people's cheapness.

"It's okay. I wasn't an injured person. If a grown man is in a group, the homeless will run before anything else."

Listening to Razette's report, Sola breathes relief. And stare out the window at the white building with a gaze that includes hostility.

"The church guys."

"There's no doubt about it first. Looks like the stray was robbed without any firewood left behind."

Razette witnessed several portions of the looted firewood being transported into the church to avoid suspicion while it was being staked out. I can determine with that fact that the mastermind is the church.

Nor does Sola differ in Razette's reasoning.

-But why did you raid? Even though the twigs are not worth using......

Put a cheek wand on the window to tour your thoughts. Sora's thin eyebrows gradually pulled over.

"If it's not worth using, should I not...?

Sola has a hunch about the idea of surprise.

I robbed a priceless twig because I wouldn't use it.

No, what is the church up to if it's “to keep me from using it”?

Sora watched the church gold ornament for a while. It is beautiful to see a bird wanding around with a glorious sunset color in the light of the leaning sun.

"... you're a mess"

The words emanating from Sora's mouth, which finally opened, were not good. It was an imaginary object of the future.

Together we began to rip the ship into the world of our dreams within our thinking, and Razette's consciousness, which was on the verge of overthrowing, surfaced in Sola's words.

"Did you figure something out?

"Oh, to be honest, I hope you're hazy."

With her hands on her forehead and her face down, Sora connects her words with bitter thoughts.

"You understand how I made my money from the last lottery commotion?

"Futures trading, was it?

Razette, who was originally out of the fishing village and not very familiar with business, answered anxiously.

Sora's rugged face loosens just a little.

"That's right. Reduce the amount of inventory flowing to the market at once and increase the value. And I made money from the difference."

"You're an egg hand when I ask you again"

"I agree with you," Sora laughs bitterly at her honest thoughts.

But soon he turned around and made a harsh look.

"But they're up there. There seems to be more outrageous hands than eggs."

"I knew it..."

"Oh, Wooddora's chairman of commerce, Zend."

That being said, Sola watered herself down a cup of wood and drank it up.

Speak up slowly after taking the time to put your thoughts together.

"Perhaps the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce is going to create a situation where everyone has to buy a lottery"

Razette tilts her neck.

The lottery can only be rubbish if you pull a hassle. It's just gambling.

Those who don't like gambling or whose lives are in difficulty and can't afford it won't buy it, and they won't.

When he bumped the question, Sola nodded and indicated consent.

"Sure you're right, but why don't you let me buy it as firewood, not as a lottery?

"Then I'll buy firewood or charcoal from the beginning. The lottery is more expensive."

"What if neither?

"... buy lottery and burn it"

Razette, who had an idea for a not-too-distant future, also held her head.

Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce is easy to do.

Wood Dora, a leading chamber of commerce dealing with lumber, will have the city's most firewood raw materials.

What happens if all of them, which are originally supplied to the market as firewood, are processed into lotteries?

Even though the stock was low, the lumber is up in price due to the lottery Minan did.

However, the price should have dropped due to the conclusion of the lottery, which is a price increase factor.

But this is what Razette said when she went to sell the excess lumber.

"I felt the buyout price was a little too high."

In other words, there are those who bought and supported the lumber in general. That's the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce.

Due to the buying support, the Wooddora Chamber of Commerce, which has almost a monopoly on the lumber of the market, announces the holding of the lottery under the back shield of the church.

Almost all the lumber on the market is processed into lottery bills, and this city will not sell any firewood this year.

The wealthy, as well as the needy, whose lives are harsh, buy the lottery as firewood to avoid freezing to death.

"It's eg. It's too eg. It's inhuman......

Razette shook her head left and right and sighed.

For one thing, the two Solas, duet with sighs, regain their minds and turn to each other.

"Pretty strong pricing would put the lottery up for sale,"

"Do you go get your own firewood if you can't buy it?

"You can't. Because it would be after the stray picked it up. By the way, let's be careful robbing even the firewood that the stray boy was saving. People at the Chamber of Commerce say if you want firewood, buy a lottery."

And here's what I'm saying. "If you can't buy it, freeze to death," he said. In fact, the number of frozen deaths would be considerable.

"That's right! Tell the nearby villages right away and you'll be able to load the lumber!

Razette smiled at the synagogue with her hands together. But I don't feel good about Sola.

"You can't hit that bad. Think of it better than not."

At a time when winter is near, the few agricultural lands are mowed, and the vast majority of villages dry and smoke fish within long days.

It's also important to cut out trees and get money, but food security during the winter months would be the top priority.

Even if the lumber is loaded, it's water on the baking stone. Everyone wants to sell it where they can buy it at a high price. And right now, there is no chamber of commerce to buy higher than the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce.

The Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce will happily buy lumber, which will happily be processed into a lottery.

Absolutely a lottery to sell. The Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce got a dream business.

"... you have no hitter"

Razette groaned with a troubled face.

Sora was thinking with a difficult face, but looked up as if she had decided to.

"Razette, check the timber processing plant where the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce is making the lottery. And by tomorrow afternoon, we'll have ten stray children, around ten years of age, who are malnourished and who are not dangerous."

"Do you have any hands?

"I don't have time to elaborate. We need to get ready. Hurry up."

Razette replied strongly and left the room.

"... please, good luck, Razette"

Sora sent a heartfelt cheer for signs of Razette moving away early enough.