"The Snakes have responded, saying they will wholesale the liquor in bulk to the union"

to reports from subordinates,

"You're right, you can't buy potatoes and fruits against a food merchants union. Alcohol should need ingredients. I guess I'm right. No matter how much Snakes you say, the local aristocrats beat the food merchants union. Now you sell him to the other barons, and the power of our union will rise even further!

And I said it in full swing.

"Well, if Snakes is going to open his own liquor store or something, he needs permission from our union!

And, a man under his command sells a charm to his boss.

The owner of a large store is his son-in-law.

It was good that my predecessors liked me and welcomed me to my only daughter's son-in-law, but that only daughter was not good.

Typical lady-raised selfishness, if things don't go as you think they do, you get eclampsia and get rammed around.

There was no way I could get along with such a woman, and in a few years the man made a woman outside. It's called cheating.

I've taken great care not to let my wife find out.

Today is the day to go and see him.

I regularly set the date, and I tell my wife it's the day to check the books, so she won't find out if she leaves late.

At the end of the store, he walks down the back alley with nothing to eat and knocks on the door of a certain house.

A small, faint looking woman, with a face from inside, greets her with a smile, and the man enters the house.

"Yes, for one"

The man I was following groaned with laughter.

There is a store where one daughter of a large store, the daughter, goes to prosperous feet.

The store is in the form of a cocktail made and served by a clerk who sits next to each other on the couch.

I put it in the guy with the nomination rate of No. 1 for the store and spend a lot of money on it. When it comes to expensive liquor, it's a fancy store in Zara with dozens of glasses of silver coins and more.

I want the man to like me. If I order expensive liquor, I want the happy man to hold me tight and do it, but I want expensive liquor again.

This store also pays off, so I can drink alcohol that day even if I don't have cash. It's going to be her debt. I already have a pretty good forehead, but my daughter wants a man to hold me tight, so she won't stop going to the store.

but one day the store person told me to pay by the end of the week.

That amount. Oh, my God.

"Ki, 100 Gold Coins

"Oh, it's time for you to pay?

"Damn, I don't have that kind of money!

"You think you're gonna have to have none? If it weren't for you, would you be working in a shop like that?

"No!

"Then pay. If you tell your parents, they'll figure it out, right?

"Even your father can't have 100 right away!

"There's no reason to wait, but I'll tell your parents..."

In front of a woman who looks like she chewed up a bitter bug, one man with a raised corner of his mouth.

"Yes, it fell here too"

And I shrugged.

Other people who made debts out of gambling, and those who wronged and went up when they made the store bigger in the first place, were already listed.

Well, this was happening all over the place, but where's the tail?

Who owns a store like this host club?

You don't have to tell your readers. One man's name would already be on your mind.