Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

"What time are you going to hang to load, you guys!

Holger's anger echoed at the General Chamber of Commerce of the Federation of Chambers in Zilla.

The angry, magnificent merchant does not intervene as if it were a shake in the air or something.

I looked at the fuzzy merchant next door in meaningfulness and glanced over my shoulder.

"Say something, you rotten merchant!

Holger kicks his chair in a frustrating manner.

That chair, which was placed on the upper seat, was only slightly better made than the others.

A chair in the upper seat, not decorated but composed of graceful curves, makes a flashy noise and hits the wall.

The magnificent merchant frowned when he thought of his silver daughter sitting in that chair until the other day.

"We have moved the ship as previously voted. I'm not making a mistake."

"I'm telling you it's taking too long. You're not out of line, are you?

"We'll look into that in the future, and as soon as the report comes together..."

"There's nothing to investigate! I'm sure you guys are deliberately delaying loading on the ship!

Holger disputes the magnificent merchant who tries to get away with the rash.

"It's not in our interest to do that. Will you stop talking?"

"... don't bother Yella. The little girl in the flower garden is dead. In fact, I don't think he's coming home."

To Holger's words, the merchants in the conference room turned a sharp gaze.

In the conference room are Holger and Zasha, and three founding members of the Federation of Chambers of Commerce.

As can be seen from the fact that we are in a meeting place where the weight of the speech changes depending on the amount of investment in the Federation of Chambers of Commerce, all three merchants are heads of major chambers of commerce.

Holger and Zasha have replaced their shoulders with a large number of small and medium-sized chambers of commerce contributions and have been backed up by small and medium-sized chambers of commerce to vote in conference venues.

The will to take over the Federation of Chambers of Commerce is obvious and there is strong suspicion that, given the circumstances, it raided Yellah.

For this reason, the three presidents of the Chamber of Commerce with voting rights had an extremely non-cooperative attitude.

Holger stares at the three chairmen of commerce as they poke at the floor with their frustrating nail tips.

"If you take too many licks, we'll shut you out of the market."

"Lord Holger, you think you can kick us out of the Tri-Commerce Chambers at the small and medium-sized Chambers you have?

"─ Want to try?

Sasha waited with a deliberate cough to buy words to sell and the struggle that broke out.

"Holger, it's not a rush scene"

Quietly impelled, Holger pounds his tongue.

"We can't hang out."

Slightly stepping on the floor, Holger left the conference room.

Zasha stands up with her hand against the desk and follows Holger.

He looked back at the conference room in front of the door and spoke to the three chairmen of commerce without emotion.

"Pick someone to fight with, too. You know it's a downside, right?

Seeing the bitter faces of the chairmen of commerce, Zasha closes the door.

At the penetration of the hallway, I found Holger keeping his back on the wall.

When he meets his eyes, Holger walks out silently.

Zasha caught up early and lined up next door.

After a while after the General Merchandise Hall, Holger opened his mouth more or less.

"We'll destroy the rotten merchants."

Holger shows with words a way to scratch his neck off.

I guess you're going to assassinate me.

Short-circuit, but not even a corpse can be a major problem.

But Zasha shook her head sideways.

"You should be under house arrest at the General Trading Museum. Immediately, the Small and Medium Chambers of Commerce will have almost complete control."

Holger snorted in disgust and stared at Zasha sideways.

"Then Zasha does the opponents of those idiots. I'll keep the silver."

Pushing trouble, Holger turns that way.

Zasha returns no particular response and continues the conversation.

"Did you end up trading in silver"

"You don't have a choice. The great kings are turning right and left at the silver spill."

"If you lower the silver coin content, give me something good..."

"Money comes with good looks. So I guess I'll pretend I'm ready to punch silver into the market. Guess what."

Holger says with a windy mouthfeel he finds out, clapping his shoulders.

"I can't wait to go down to credit with the content," he said.

Zasha was convincingly spinning her words, but she found the man with the glasses she saw at the end of the road and shut her mouth.

Eyes to eyes with Holger, Zasha greets the glasses man with one hand up.

"Irene, are you using a double-headed doll?

Ireneo nodded silently as he fixed the glasses discrepancies on his nerves.

Holger gives an interesting air and glances into Irene Neo's face.

"Come on, you're probably grumpy, aren't you?

Pushing Holger over depressingly, Irene Neo walks out.

Zasha turns her gaze to Holger as she walks behind her.

"I see you didn't find Yella or Viscount Chaff."

"Looks like it."

Speaking in a low voice, Holger agreed.

I hear the assassination you used up to the cavalry failed.

However, by placing a deep burden on Chaff, we had reached the point.

A respite was created for Holger and Zasha until Chaff recovered from his wounds when he stood on the stage.

Holger smiles and moves only his mouth toward Zasha to convey the word.

- Don't get me wrong about silver, okay?

Attention included not only Sola, but also the double-headed doll.

Zasha also moved only her mouth and answered.

─ ─ We're the last ones to laugh.