Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Episode Six: Bicep Meeting

Zasha was turning the cashier's book for the two-headed alliance.

There are two of us in the conference room, Zasha and Holger.

The door of the meeting room before this meeting is marked with a banned entry ticket.

Decision-making in the Bi-headed Alliance is originally made by agreement of the heads of each Chamber of Commerce.

But now Zasha and Holger cowed more than half of the voting rights.

It was this discussion of unifying the will of Zasha and Holger that had become the supreme conference to determine the decision of a substantial bi-headed alliance.

Zasha glances over the turning teller book from the side, and Holger pounds his tongue.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Holger sarcastically raised the sudden price of groceries.

Zasha turns again to the items in the teller book.

The staple foods, such as rye and wheat, are beginning to soar.

Wheat, which was subject to import tariffs raised by Sola and difficult to buy from other territories due to export restrictions on silver, became thin and maintained high prices within the commercial zone.

That's where the price has begun to rise expressly lately.

The cause was obvious.

"Count Sola's breathtaking chamber of commerce is moving to buy up."

Zasha closed the teller book and whined.

After a little research, the fact emerged that the foodstuffs bought by the two-headed alliance were bought up by the Chamber of Commerce on Sola's side and were spilling out.

I guess I'm not willing to hide anything.

Holger sits back in the chair somewhere and flinches.

"That kid, you ran to buy time, no matter what."

Holger grins wildly with Niyaniya.

Sola's way of restricting silver exports and buying foodstuffs in silver has substantially shredded the financial power of the Bi-headed Alliance.

"But, well, I'm buying it with silver with rising market prices. There's going to be a rapid decline in funding over there."

"From what I hear, they're importing silver from the Earl of Siddlbar territory at a low price"

It's bad luck, Zasha says, taking off her glasses and starting to wipe the lens.

Compared to Sola, the armament rises on the bi-headed alliance side where the bourgeoisie, Zasha and Holger, are joining hands.

Zasha and Holger agreed on the realization that Sora's purpose was merely to buy time.

The question is, what is Sora waiting for?

I guess it was the same thing that bothered me, Holger staring at the ceiling and opening his mouth.

Count Trinen's army was in the realm.

To Holger's inquiry, Zasha nodded silently.

Count Trinen's army is taking the cavalry all the way to the realm.

"We heard rumors about the attack on Viscount Chaff Trinen."

"Have you been out thinking that the killer is Count Sola? A quote caught in a rumor to lure a nobleman's suspicious demon out to the army, the piercing is muscular to the head."

Knocking happily on his knees, Holger laughs.

My colleague reacted unintentionally, and Zasha hung her wiped glasses.

"I guess the reason Count Sola is buying time is also in the disappearance of Viscount Chaff Trinen"

If your whereabouts are known, let Chaff himself deny Count Sola's mastermind theory.

Even without saying it by mouth, Holger seems to have come to the same conclusion.

Raise the end of your mouth more and more delightfully.

"If you're dying of tetanus or something, it'll be even more fun."

Holger, who turns his loathsome grin to Sola, who is not here, is in a good mood.

Zasha glances at the closed teller book and opens her mouth.

"I don't have an in-laws to go along with Count Sola's time buying. Collect the silver before Viscount Chaff is found and bring it to the king's capital."

That's the plan we were working on. Just because Sola jammed me, there's no way I'm going to cry to sleep.

Against Zasha's words, Holger shook his hands in hassle.

"I know what it is. But silver is subject to export restrictions. Can we get him out of the realm?

Zasha silenced on Holger's inquiry.

In a rare reaction for Zasha, Holger found some shady fun.

"Your pride in the dark route is sniffed out by a lady, isn't it? To an incompetent woman who can rope her neck to a kid like that. What's going on, huh?

"... they didn't sniff everything out. I have a proposition for that."

Alternatively, when Zasha told him, Holger raised one eyebrow to his surprise.

"What?

"Silver unloading needs to be done more quickly than betraying the double-headed doll on the earthen field to avoid being understood. So I want to mobilize the big ships."

"Total mobilization, you... easy to say"

Holger roared.

In addition to the weight, if you bribe all the silver you give to the king with smuggled goods, Sola will be pursued for escaping customs duties.

"─ If you export it in several parts, you will be distracted by a double-headed doll"

"I know. But scheduling is hard work."

"I want you to do something about it."

Zasha stared at me and Holger exhaled a grand sigh.

"I don't have a choice. What time am I supposed to fit in?

Extremely troublesome, Holger inquired about the throw.

Zasha answers while taking into account silver on a tight export route.

"... six months away"

"Six months. Damn, I'm glad you're here."

"It must be each other. The secret export route is mine."

Zasha flatly returns the word.

Holger snorted boringly.

"Heck, I appreciate it.... you womanizer. You've got more extra work to do."

Poorly-footed Holger kicks his desk thoroughly while being evil.

The recoil slightly raised the cashier's book that was on top and fell to the floor.

But Zasha doesn't even look.

That's when the door to the room was knocked.

"... we have all the members"

Remembering the face of the middle-aged president of commerce from his voice, Zasha confirms the height of the day through the window.

Holger in a relaxed position with his feet in the chair next to him behaving badly looks at Zasha's face.

"Do you want to start a meeting?

"Please don't beat me up depending on allowances or anything. Because a creature called a merchant is not as tough as a woman."

"Heck, thanks for the advice!

Throw a chair at the door and Holger calls out across the door.

"Both of you, come on in! Even if you can read the books, you can't read the air!?

For Holger, it was a curse in lieu of greeting, but the chairmen of commerce, who were waiting across the door, jumped in haste.

In a way, Zasha looks at them, thinking they are well trained.

"As always, let's communicate the decision. You don't have any objections, do you?

Zasha's questioning included that gathering in the conference room was just an appeal for the outside world.

A meeting began, all shaped and stained.