Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

The Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce is making a lot of money, I was just saying.

Huge wooden doors are open and peeking into well-cleaned stores.

Step in, and an immediate guide will come and ask for you and lead you to the right point of contact.

It told the story of a large number of visitors as much as a guide needed.

Turning back, the loading and unloading to the ship was carried out in a hiatus, with angry instructions flying across.

"Boulder, that's busy."

Sora shrugs as she feels the vibrantly shaking air on her skin.

Minan, the guide at the end of the hallway, looked back over his shoulder.

"It sells from the edge of building. Inventory control is difficult for that matter, but the person in charge who was working in Wangdu seemed happy."

Personnel have seen the Chamber of Commerce become hostile to the Church and slowly run out of funds.

If it were to follow the black, the person in charge of putting the books on would weep.

"This is the room. Zend, the head of our Chamber of Commerce, is waiting inside."

Minan pushed open the door and showed Sola inside.

Sitting on a leather bench, Razette and Zend were interested in public speaking. Sania stands behind the razette.

When Sola walks into the room with Lulu, the sitting Razette and Zend get up and give a toast.

Sora lowers her back to the bench.

Razette stood behind the bench in a trick she was used to.

Behind Sola, sania and lulu line up across the razette.

Behind the Zend, Minan stands in the same position.

A little, the ratio of women is high.

Zend saw it as just the right way to start the conversation and turned the water to Sola.

"You have all the beautiful places. No, it's eye blessing."

Zend narrowed his eyes with pleasure and looked around at the women.

It's a natural movement and expression that doesn't make you feel bad about the product.

Razette and Minan circulate with an affectionate laugh, and Rhulu observes the material on the wall that seems uninteresting.

Throwing his side unnoticed, Sola looked at Sania leaning down as illuminated before turning back to Zend.

Zend had a people-loving grin.

"Speaking of beauties, are you familiar with the rumors of" Silver Daughter ”?

Sora shook her head at Zend's words, which switched the subject lightly.

"You don't know. What the fuck is she doing?

I don't even know the details, foreshadowing that, Zend puts the rumors on his tongue.

"Everything, they're in and out of chambers of commerce everywhere. Silver hair seems to be an eye-catching pedestrian-style daughter, but I can't trace the trail of the pedestrian. I don't even know what I'm dealing with. They don't know who they are or why they're here."

"You don't get the rules."

Though she wondered what a rumor was, Sola tried to drive her to the edge of her thoughts and stuck around.

"If you're in and out of chambers of commerce everywhere, you could squeeze the silver daughter's merchandise out of what the chambers of commerce in and out have in common, right?

"That's what falls apart."

"... have you looked into it?

─ ─ To the habit that preceded you not knowing the details, the point is, did you want the story to devour you?

Taking curiosity backwards, Sola laughs bitterly.

Zend laughed niggardly, but clasped his shoulders.

"I looked it up. I knew I didn't know anything."

"Well, he's back again..."

A little surprised by Zend's results report, Sola spills a voice of inspiration.

"At least the silver daughter exists, right?

"Almost, definitely"

Sora hides her entertaining eyes with her eyelids.

─ ─ Can't you grasp the tail with a little “good ear” when the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce looks into it?

In other words, the silver daughter suggests that she is taking an extremely cautious, covert action.

─ ─ Shall I check it later?

Through Cor, Sola decided to suck up information from the boarding union.

"Is there anything else interesting to talk about?

When Sola turns to the water, Zend closes his mouth so that he doesn't get bogged down and makes an intermission.

The gap was sewn and tea was prepared.

"… more silvercrafts are coming out these days."

Zend cut it out.

Sola raises her eyebrows slightly and appeals to her interest.

"When I traced my origins, I reached the Earl of Siddlbar. But it's weird."

"The Earl of Siddlbar was attacked by a fire bandit. You sold off the silver worker to screw up the reconstruction money, didn't you?

As Sola points out, Zend nods.

"At first it was the same idea. But there's a little too much circulation. Another nobleman has sent silvercraft to the Earl of Siddlbar."

"I see the Earl of Siddlbar territory is a bad way to go without going through the Earl of Trinen territory. Who is sending a value-added silver worker to help, not bulky currency?"

Seeing as Sola understood, Zend grinned for business and opened his mouth.

But Sola poked one open hand at Zend's nose tip and controlled the tip of the flight.

"I'll tell you what, I don't have a silver mechanic or anything. Poor Viscount. It is also impossible to secure a transport route through Count Trinen territory. Ask Chaff. I'm not even interested in the silver craftsmanship out there. If you're a guest, hit the others."

The whole thing was rejected before the proposal was made, and Zend opens and closes his mouth. It was reminiscent of fish lacking acid.

Sora sighs.

"Zend, is that the only reason you called me?

"... No, it's refreshing when it's hands-on."

He scratched his back of his head like he did, and Zend dropped his shoulder.

"Silver is slightly down in price. I was hoping to shake it back."

"There is no sudden rocking back. The trickster is the wallet of the kingdom, the Earl of Siddlbar. I don't want to make long-term investments even though I don't have any surplus funds. Hit the other one."

Without letting Zend say it to the end, Sola kicked over.

The territory of the Earl of Siddlbar has an abundance of mines and also produces many gold, silver, copper, etc.

The material in Kingdom currency is supplied from the Earl of Siddlbar territory.

"The wallet of the kingdom, odd to say. There are holes in the burn."

Zend was cynical with regret.

Sora laughs bitterly.

On arrival, the door to the room was knocked.

Zend flashes his face for a moment. Immediately Minan bowed his head and disappeared across the door.

Once again, Zend bowed his head to Sola.

"I'm sorry. I'll tell you later."

After a while, Minan returned. He had a face that didn't fall in his heart, but he leaned in Zend's ear.

Zend distanced himself from Minan in depression.

"We have important customers now. Later."

"… to its valued customer, a visitor."

Hearing Minan whisper, Sora twisted her neck.

Zend also sees Sola with a strange face.

Sora shook her head in response to a questionable gaze.

"I have no idea. Who?"

When Sola asked honestly, Minan put the confusion on the table.

"It's the use of the Marquis Belze. I brought you a letter."