Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

The lunch sale showdown between Homsubi and T-3, which lasted three days, ended.

Originally, it was a confrontation that also served as an inspection to measure the significance of Homsubi lunches, but now its purpose was to be Yasuya.

However, for the time being, the results were to be compiled, so the records were to be compiled.

"In the end, I added various menus too." Homsubi lunches weren't popular, so I won. "

"Looking at my love lineup, you can still afford to say that. If there was such a difference in the number of dishes created to satisfy the love of the pioneers, the results would be obvious.”

The results were announced in the middle of the "First Meadow" that returned as the last sales point, but both of them were convinced of their victory and did not give in.

“In terms of the amount of information, my '16.8 million seafood data-rich seafood thin rolls - information ultra-compressed special version -' is the best.”

Lord, shut up for a moment.

T-1 calmly attracts T-2, which is a giant rolled sushi.

Incidentally, the data-rich seafood tamaki, packed with 16.8 million species of seafood, had zero sales in the ultra-compressed special version.

Honestly, either is fine.

Oh no, I sold them both together, and they didn't really matter to me.

Homsubi and T-3, who scatter sparks with their bees, are being watched with a tired look by other administrators.

The confrontation between the two of them was not very relevant to the girls who were pulled out by the mobile sales.

The joy of being free from the hard work is probably the winner now.

Ledge-san, this is not particularly rewarding for the winner, right?

"I'm sure so, but...."

I shifted my gaze.

In the restaurant's kitchen, T-1, who makes special Inari sushi - a modest version of the data - while keeping T-2 under control, made eye contact.

What, what? I won't give you my concubine's Inari-san!

No, I don't need anything else.

I don't think it's good for my health, such as Inari sushi, where there is too much data and noise on the surface.

She seems to have figured out what she wanted to say, rather than being surprised at me denying it.

She had a slightly thought-provoking face and opened her mouth.

It would be good to give the winner the authority to open the store in the future. It would be difficult to make mobile sales beyond the field like this...... "

That being said, T-1 should be kept for a while.

Hmm, that's right. You can have stores in each city and operate them. You can make up for your resources with sales, and it's not just a stone's throw. "

One of the birds is a T-1, isn't it?

I don't think that's a good idea!

Anyway, the idea was accepted by the administrators.

Each city has a store and is rewarded with the authority to run it.

The revenues of the store are used to supplement the savings resources that the store manager's pocket and the business city have entered and are greatly reduced by (...) or (...).

"Managers can communicate with surveyors through store sales. Cities can recover resources by increasing their revenues. Researchers can continue to enjoy the cuisine of administrators. That's exactly what the three sides are for, right?"

Toka, who was listening to the story, summed it up and everyone nodded.

That wouldn't be such a bad idea.

I'll never lose! I'll take the seat of the store manager!

I'm looking forward to seeing who will be the more beloved store manager.

There is a fever between the two of them.

While everyone's attention was drawn, I opened a file summarizing the sales.

Alright, let's announce it.

Managers turn to the cage with nervousness and expectation.

Good luck!

"I ate 300 Homsubi lunches for this!"

Thanks to T-3, my height has increased!

Players who stayed in the shop and were trying to spot the trend also heard support.

Homsubi and T-3 stretched their chests in anticipation.

"Total three-day sales is 53,671,300 bits."

Reading the amount spreads the gesture to the audience.

I checked over and over again, but there's no madness in the calculations.

The average price of products sold at Sisters is 500 bits, which means that they sold roughly 100,000 meals in numbers.

Even the seven administrators are close to responding.

"Of which, the total sales of Homsubi lunch box and Homsubi devising menu are -"

The Homsubi lunch boxes were quite expensive, and the numbers were good.

The inventive products added to the menu along the way were also well received and sold a lot.

"25,135,650 bits."

It's a staggering figure, about 25 million bits, which doesn't seem like a sale of stalls.

The players gathered huge sums of money.

Oh no...

However, as opposed to the audience's reaction, Homsubi falls from his knee in astonishment.

'Fufufu, that's why I told you. The bigger the love, the better. "

Next to it, T-3 looked down at Homsubi with a good look on his face.

A number of 25,135,650 bits is not something that can be tapped in a single outlet.

However, after deducting from the total sales amount of 53,671,300, the remaining amount is 28,535,650 bits.

Less than a majority, the T-3 has a higher military strength.

"Well, wait, there's still time."

But I'll wait for the proud T-3.

I kept announcing the results to her as she tilted her neck.

“Next, the total sales of the menu devised by T-3 - 25,135,650 bits.”

How's it going?

T-3 and Homsubi's voice are in good company with my numbers.

Both of them have the same total sales of 25,135,650 bits.

The other administrators tilted their necks at the announcement.

"Ledge, don't you think the calculations don't match? Where are the remaining 3,400,000 bits?"

"Calculations are fast, Lacto."

I nodded to the lacto I had just pointed out.

So we announced the final total amount.

"Next, the total sales of the menu that I invented."

Nah!?

"No way," "Uncle's nostalgic dish"! "

It seems that both of them have finally noticed.

Staring straight at us, he leaked his voice.

All of their dishes are ingenious and laborious.

The taste is probably good, but the price is also increasing.

The player who ran out had a bit of a tight price setting, so there was a frame I screwed into the gap between the menus.

This is the "Uncle's nostalgic dish" series that keeps prices down and content simple.

"Total sales, 3,400,000 bits. No, it just fell into a good number."

Although the price was low, it seemed that the fraction had increased, and the power of thin selling was demonstrated.

As a result, although the individual unit price is low, the total amount seems to be 3.4 million bits.

To be honest, I wasn't very conscious, so I was surprised when I counted myself.

"That's why Homsubi and T-3 are friendly, 25,135,650 bits." What about the manager? "

Homsubi quality over quantity and T-3 quality over quantity.

The balance between food and price seems to have been miraculously balanced.

The leads that T-3 used to develop the menu on the first day also echoed well.

Interesting results, but not from the two of us.

I knew it! The total sales of Homsubi lunch boxes can go a little higher!

It would be cowardly to take out the amount outside the battle period. Instead, shouldn't I add the pioneer ledge's devising menu to my menu? ”

You're pretty cowardly, too!?

Leaving the bewildered crowd behind, the two hung up on the manager's seat and got entangled in the debate.

The other administrators watched the situation with a dazed look on their faces.

Ledge-san has also done troublesome things, right?

"Please stop." This much sales means that there was a lot of demand. "

The fact that the "Uncle's Nostalgic Cuisine" series was sold well meant that it became so popular.

It seems that not only the players who were the original targets, but also the players who could afford it dared to choose us.

Well, Reggie's yakisoba was delicious as usual

"Isn't that right? That looks simple and quite confusing." First of all, the ingredients-- "

I know! The hidden flavor of Nanami is shaken once, and the noodles are cooked well enough to scorch!

As she tries to talk to Chiffon about her obsession with baked noodles, she scratches her voice off with a slightly disgusting look.

"I told you so much I can remember..."

That's right. Lettie's been on the menu for about 50 weeks.

It was delicious like festive street food, and Letty licked her lips.

He seemed to eat a lot during the period of perimeter security and during his spare time at the underground construction site, but he still ate quite a lot.

"I don't think that half of the sales are from Lettie."

There's no such thing as a boulder.

I deny Lettie with a sharp face, but I also look at Lacto and Amy.

I'm scared that she won't be able to throw away her possibilities.

"Oh, yes. Wade, can I leave the distribution of profits to you?"

I talk to Wade, who was watching the Homsby argument nearby.

Even if the cost is subtracted from the total sales, the gross party will disappear, but it will still be somewhat stuck.

All revenues generated from Sisters' operations were to be paid to the administrators.

Okay, I'll take it for now and distribute it to each of you later.

"Yeah, I'm begging you."

The amount of profit is not simply divided equally, but is apparently distributed based on a poorly understood indicator of each person's contribution.

The complicated calculations around it were troublesome, so I was supposed to throw them all to Wade.

If the sales result is five minutes, it is still up and down by the fundamental authority. I am the main artificial intelligence of "Takamagahara"? "

Then it's reasonable to look at it with a sales record! I've been selling lunches since before! '

In the meantime, the battle between Homsubis is accelerating.

The players who nominate each of them also demonstrate the goodness of the futile Nori and cheer from behind each other.

T-1, what do you want to do?

You can't just be a salute at a time like this.

I will talk to T-1 to let the chief executive decide.

She looked at me like she saw something unusual, and then she started to think like she couldn't help it.

First of all, T-3 and Homsubi have their own business, right?

You can do it properly!

It won't interfere with the administrative work!

Honestly?

I don't know, this composition.

Don't feel like a parent to a kid who picked up a dumping dog.

"It's not obvious that both sides are holding back even if you look at the sales." Then why not make it a joint venture?

The two of you...

Is it a joint venture?

In response to the sound of T-1, the two looked at each other.

Apparently, the choice wasn't floating from the edge.

"You're both busy." In that case, we can also reduce the burden and cooperate. If you sell it, you'll have the advantage of the experienced Homsubi, and if it's administrative, you'll be better at the T-3, which is more flexible in terms of authority. "

I see.

I'm inadvertently impressed by T-1, which lists its advantages even if it doesn't stain.

If you think about it, T-1's main line of work is also assigning work to his subordinates, so he is probably good at this kind of work.

But it's much more than digging a hole with a shovel.

That's good for both of us, isn't it?

Well, if T-1 says...

I have no objection either. If you can open a shop and spread more love there. Some forgiveness will be the duty of lovers. "

T-1's vibrant skill suddenly eased the conflict.

As a result, Homsubi and T-3 managed the newly built Sisters in each city.

Well then, both of you. My concubine made an advisor, so let's put Inari-san firmly on the item!

"You're going there after all..."

Naturally, the T-1 stretches its chest.

Next to it, T-2 raises his hand to add rolled sushi.

Other administrators will also participate in the Homsubi who are flowing into the menu formulation.

T-1 smiled with satisfaction as he watched the bustling crowd of managers return.

Hmm. Is this love?

"Oh my God, you're starting to understand."

T-1 says it while chewing on the bees and the noisy Inari sushi.

Sit next to her and I'll take one too.

"Miiiii!?"

Ledge-san!?

In a fading consciousness, I decided to make sure that only the safety of the product to be sold would be satisfied for the time being.