"Yummy! I can't believe there are mushrooms in the world that can produce such a fragrant and complex flavor!"

When he transferred to the capital and fed Emilio, he raised his voice in amazement.

As expected, the reaction was interesting, but the pleasure of being praised for the local village ingredients was more than that.

Isn't it delicious?

"I can't believe that the mushrooms you brought me before were so delicious, but they are even better than that!" Royalty, aristocrats and cooks are sure to crave it! Crete, can you deliver this borscht mushroom too? "

Emilio asks in a never-ending arousal.

Such a good reaction comes at a time when he is confident that there will be enormous profits in him.

You must already have a sales account in your head.

"Hmm, what do you think? No one has been able to collect it right now, but it seems like it's been treated like a luxury delicacy in Howlin Village."

Bolshevik mushrooms are different from regular mushrooms.

It's not like me or the villagers to collect it and sell it to the Chamber of Commerce.

Even the gentle Stella showed such a gnaw.

Even if I were the only one who could collect it, the village chief might want the villagers to turn it around if it was picked in the forest of Howlin Village.

"Mmm, that's true, too." This is a delicious mushroom. It wouldn't be interesting to the villagers if they couldn't eat it and just exported it. In that case, would you brand it and sell it as a luxury product by selling it exclusively to a small number of people? Or negotiate with the villagers of Howlin Village to see if they can cultivate it.... "

Emilio muttered after hearing the concern.

When I hear the words that you hear, I have a feeling that it is going to be a big business.

Whatever happens, I think we should talk to the village chief.

"Oh, I'll go and see what I can do."

It looks like the village of Howlin is about to start harvesting, so you might want to avoid that time of year.

Emilio may get smoky when he goes to talk business when he's fucking busy with the pruning.

"I see. It's time to harvest some wheat." On the other hand, when do you think it would be good? "

After harvesting, there seems to be a harvest festival, so why don't you show your face at that time?

"... hmm, that's good." It's really a festival. It may be a good idea to take the product with you and open a store. Of course, it's only with the help of Crete that we can talk about it.... "

"Nice! If the Chamber of Commerce opens a temporary shop, everyone will be delighted with this!" I'll talk to the village chief about that as well. "

Yeah, I'm begging you.

If the Emilio Chamber of Commerce opens, you can buy ingredients that you can't normally eat cheaply, and you can get cloth, yarn, clothing that you can't get in the village, as well as groceries and decorations.

Not only the villagers, but Nina as well.

Well then, I'll be staying in Howlin Village for a while to harvest.

“All right, Borscht, I need you to negotiate the export of the mushrooms and give me permission to open a store.”

"... no, it's not my job to negotiate with the Borscht mushrooms to open the store anyway."

Tch, did you notice that?

Looking at the white gaze, Emilio shrugged his shoulders unfortunately without showing any signs of falling apart.

I can't be alarmed if you try to shake me off.



Transferred from the Chamber of Commerce to the private room of the Mansion.

When I rang the bell to let them know I was back, the door was knocked on a few seconds later.

"Welcome home, Master Crete."

It wasn't Elsa who showed her face in the private room, it was Lulua.

It's a little unusual for Elsa to come here all the time.

“I'm here now. I came to report on my schedule, is Elsa there?”

"Elsa is currently handling visitors. Therefore, can you ask Crete to take care of it?"

We just broke up with Emilio.

Sadly, I didn't know anyone who would ask about the Mansion in the Royal Capital.

Who's the customer?

"... this is Master Carmilla = Full Grant."

Lurua looks shrunk, but I don't remember her name at all.

He is an aristocrat because of his family name, and he is probably a man of high rank because of Lurua's fears.

"I'm sorry. I'm not very familiar with noblemen." What kind of person exactly is it? "

"To put it plainly, I am the Guardian Knight of the Second Princess of Altimisia."

"... ahhh! It's the Guardian Knight who was beside Arte at that time!"

I finally remembered the words of Lurua, who had changed his way of saying things.

Speaking of which, when Arte was delivered to the side of the Imperial Castle, there was a knightess of the guard with blue hair.

It was called Carmilla by Arte, so it must be him.

Are you acquainted with the First Princess?

"Well, I have a little edge." Let's hurry over to Carmilla's place. "

Ah, yes!

There are a lot of things going on around here, so I can't talk much.

When I managed to fool Lurua, I rushed to the reception room where Carmilla was.

Knocking on the reception room, a low voice echoed among the women.

Upon entering, a tall woman with blue hair sat on the sofa in the reception room.

She wears the same silver armor and white surcoat as before, and drinks black tea gracefully.

It had a definite aristocratic elegance. I feel more like the owner of this mansion than I do.

Elsa, who was serving beside her, was attacked by the feeling that she was saying, "Please learn this behavior."

I'm sorry for the sudden push, Mr. Forwarder.

"No, I don't like it." I'm sorry I kept you waiting. "

If I had been out of time for a day, I would have waited without going home with the transfer, but fortunately, Carmilla came at the same time as I came back.

I'm glad I didn't have to make you go home after a long wait.

“This is the first time I've had a calm conversation. This is Carmilla Furgrant, the Knight Guardian of Princess Altimisia."

My name is Crete, and I'm the bearer.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to tell you a little bit more, but can I let my servant down?"

It's definitely Alte's story.

We can't let Elsa and the others hear her personal story.

Got it.

Elsa and Lurua nodded and walked out.

"I am very grateful to you for taking on the difficult task of Master Artimisia last time." Thanks to you, Master Artimisia was able to participate in the parade without sadness. ”

It would be an honor for me to be of assistance to Master Artimisia.

When she responds in that way, Carmilla looks somewhat troubled.

“This is an unofficial place. I heard from Lord Artimisia about Lord Crete. Will you relax your shoulders a bit more?"

It was a kind of guardian knight of Arte, but it didn't seem to be a noisy type of courtesy.

If you think about it, I'm playing Arte's Guardian Knight. With a hard-on beside her, she'll have no choice but to hold her breath.

If the other person asks for it, let them be honest.

If Lord Carmilla says so...

"Oh, please do."

Carmilla nodded in satisfaction as she loosened her grim words.

It's time to ask Lord Crete for a favor today.

What is it?

I need you to transport Master Ultimisia and me to Howlin Village.

"Is that official business?"

"No, Lord Artimisia's personal request."

You just tried to call it selfishness, didn't you?

When I saw Carmilla with a headache, I felt that she had somehow seen how this happened.

Is it true that Master Artimisia, who was annoyed by life in the castle after all, wanted to go out and play?

"Thank you for speaking so quickly."

I can't imagine Alte spending a relaxing time in the Imperial Castle.

I want to go out and play, but as a position, I can't allow that. Even if I could get out, it would be like a boxy yard surrounded by knights.

Once she knew the nectar of transfer, she somehow anticipated that she would ask for it again.

"As far as I'm concerned, is that okay?"

"This time, I will accompany you and keep you safe, so there will be no problem"

I want to enjoy the festival, and I can't take care of it because I have a lot of help, but if Carmilla, the guard knight, is out of hand, there's no problem.

If anything happens, I can just transfer it and blame it.

"How about this reward?" I will prepare it again if the money is good. "

Carmilla puts a jewel from her pocket on the table.

It was a sapphire with a calm hue.

I was relieved that it was not a gem with the same value as the national budget as last time.

“I'll take care of it, this jewel is fine.”

"Thank you, Lord Altimisia."

When she received the gems and told her, Carmilla's face was a relief.

It must have been a lot of trouble for Alte to swing around.

“So when do I transfer it?”

"I'd like to ask you in two days to clear up your official duties."

“Alright, by the way, the village of Howlin will be busy with pruning soon - she'll be happy to help.”

I was going to advise you, but it would be counterproductive to Alte.

Last time, I was smiling and helping the field work. I'm sure he'll be happy to offer his help this time.

I see.

Perhaps because she knew it well, Carmilla nodded with distant eyes.