Magic Gems Gourmet

307 [A Volume Of Launch Gossip] Until The Augusto Chamber Of Commerce.



307 [A Volume Of Launch Gossip] Until The Augusto Chamber Of Commerce.

One room at White Knight Castle, the finest of the guests, was there.

"It would be time for Nong et al to become independent."

It has been months since I came to Ishtarika.

old sharp eyes and some determination on the mouth, Graf Augusto said. Even so, the name Augusto cannot already be named, and it is no longer correct that it is just a graph.

"- Yeah. Even if it's always sweet, it won't change a thing."

It was Krone who answered that.

It is because of the environment here in Ishtarika that she was more polished by pity than she was during the Heims.

However, it goes without saying that having someone with thoughts right next to her is also a big reason for her.

"But Grandpa? Which way do you want to proceed first?

"Home first. I can't do anything without a home."

"You're right."

"I wouldn't stand up for work if I didn't have a living foundation. If you are, you can say that enriching your clothing and accommodation is the only step... Well, what's up"

"Well, I hear there's enough money. I'm really looking out for your grandfather, but what the hell is going on?

"Can I set up a mansion? Or can I buy a mansion? There's a compromise with the nobles around here."

I'm worried that I can buy the money in the pound even if I don't appreciate it. Then even in a private house - to change the story, unfortunately, a little different.

Perhaps Krone will go in and out of the castle, which is why I don't want to show you where to go in and out of a private house.

"Lord Warren colored me for buying and selling jewellery. Minus the brokerage fee."

"... I can't get my head up"

"Mm-hmm. So it's not right for me to keep looking after you. I have to look for something new, but from the age of Non, there are only a few jobs I can do… Now, what's wrong?"

Then.

- Tonton, and the door to the room was knocked.

"Grandpa, I will"

Krone stands up from the couch to the door.

When it opened, it was Warren and one civilian who followed him.

"Miss Krone, be in a good mood.... Lord Graff, if you don't mind, I was wondering if you could spare me some time."

"Yeah, of course. Come on in, Master Warren."

"Ha ha... sorry for the sudden visit. Oh, you, take what you brought before Lord Graff."

"Yes, I did. My lord."

Aside from the two people who wonder what it would be like, a civilian following instructions carries a tray decorated and puts it in front of the graph as instructed. Eventually, the clerk lowered his head and left the room behind.

There are several bundles of paper on top of the tray and one leather envelope.

"Lord Warren? What the hell is this?

"It's not a big dossier, could you please check it once? Come on, Miss Krone."

"Oh, yeah... I understand..."

A good face of man, but a man named Warren keeps a monster in his belly.

It's not a big deal, but Graf's expression is more and more cloudy without any idea. But look at the bundle of paper placed on the tray. No, his expression grinned to draw.

"Which way do you want this information?

"I looked it up in disgrace. How about that? I wonder if there's a mistake."

"- I see. You mean it wasn't a battle in the first place in Heim"

"Grandpa...? Can you tell me so I can understand?

"This is it, Krone. It's a trade diagram of Haim's continent, built up to the last few years."

"Huh... are those things summed up in detail?

It's also close to a national strategy.

Gold, people, materials, how all those streams related to the graph, and how he was moving it at a glance.

i.e. even about these few paper bundles should be huge assets if sold to other countries,

"I saw that. That's the man they called" The Champion of Trade. "

"It's amazing how you dig up to your nostalgic nickname."

So, what do you want to do by suddenly showing off something like this?

Turning his gaze to Warren, he points over the tray.

"It's a contract. Honestly, Your Majesty is delighted that Lord Graff is here."

"... hey, you say it's a contract?

"Yes, sir... please check the contents first. And Miss Krone."

When prompted to open the leather envelope, it came out with fine parchment paper.

If you glance at the whole thing, there is some sort of painful paperwork with Warren's name and the seal of the Royal Isthtarian family.

"... Hmm"

A graph that follows the order and looks from the top and gradually perceives the meaning of the contract. Krone, who sat next to him, followed the letters with her eyes, as did he, surprised.

Eventually, the meaning comes to mind that Silverado was also pleased.

"Before the contract, I'm a little concerned about this explanation."

"And, okay. Is this about your merchants? It's an embarrassing fact. The continent Ishtal is vast and has a large population due to its many cities. So you can make money without bothering to do business around the royal family."

- That's why I don't have a chamber of commerce to call you a merchant. No, there are a number of chambers with deals, but the answer is no when asked if they can believe that chamber unconditionally, and Warren wants such a chamber of commerce.

So the white feather arrow stood. So,

"I would be very happy to be Prime Minister if you would grow up to be the Grand Chamber of Commerce any day. Just for the record, business talks are easy to come together, which helps."

But Krone is not convinced.

"Dear Warren, tell me your sincerity. This contract is strange."

"... hmm? What is Miss Krone's question?

"Can you believe me from Heim? And there is no guarantee that your grandfather, who was the Grand Duke, will not betray you."

I wondered if I could build trust there, and Krone wondered.

"Oh? Doesn't Miss Krone like you about Ein?

"Uh-oh, that's...! I like it, but apart from that and this, it's... ugh!

"This matter is only a deal. I am buying the value of Lord Graff as Prime Minister and His Majesty as King. And what we offer to our Lord Graf is not the main focus of this kind of assistance, but primarily the future of Miss Krone."

What you need to do to stand next to Ain. All of them were put together with the future, and Warren took it out on trading material.

"If we talk more realistically, it would be easier for Lord Graff to be the Lord of the Great Chamber of Commerce, all of which brings the conversation together. In some cases, I can give you a title, and the more involved I am, the more I can give my education to Miss Krone. How about that?

"But when it comes to just love, it's just that. Can you trust Noon now?

"Fine. So here's another thing: I looked up this information from around Lord Elena, who works at the castle."

"... that it was from Krone's mother? I mean, it's..."

I would have guessed the wise Krone. Graf dared to swallow the word, but in case of betrayal, he is darkened to say that he can get his hands on Heim's family at all costs.

I don't even care because I abandoned my country - there is love in the family I left behind in Heim.

I'm not willing to betray you in the first place, but rather, it's easy to do when you're offered conditions this way, and Graf can nod to suggestions from Warren.

"Miss Krone, that would have been a disgusting word, please forgive me"

"No, what Master Warren is doing is right. So…"

Then she smiles.

"Let me sweeten you generously, Grandpa. What do you say we try Grandpa's help on this continent, Ishtal?"

"... embarrassing story, but still seemed to have some hot challenging in Non. Exactly like trying hard, but not bad. This is never bad."

"May I? Dear Warren, no matter how many deals you make, you treat your grandfather so favourably."

"What I think is in the national interest. If His Majesty was convinced, that would suffice. Besides... they are beside Prince Wang, so it is natural to be given preferential treatment. Ha ha!

I don't have the body or the lid, but the gall power to follow Ain across the ocean is determined to be appreciated.

Krone narrowed her eyes and breathed softly.

"I will choose the residence of the Chamber of Commerce. And the new mansion would be nice near Lord Lloyd's mansion. The aristocratic mansions related to the castle are also nearby and mainly convenient in terms of safety. Plus, we don't have any troublesome neighborhood relationships."

"I'm sorry, thank you"

"No, never mind. We'll have to consider a new family name later, but later."

Graf gives his name to the contract as he talks.

It looked like a magic prop, and when I finished writing the letters, it emitted a hint of light for a moment.

Warren confirms and he returns it to the envelope satisfactorily, he says.

"The contract has been exchanged. Beginning today, we invite you to use the power of Lord Graf for Ishtarika."

In other words, with both fame, on this day the two became the people of Ishtarika.

The books will also be prepared by Warren, but the truth is that Graf was feeling elevated by his own challenging mind. I wanted to see how far it would go.

"Starting today, Lord Graff will have a new room for you."

"Mm, what the hell is that?"

"I'm sorry, but this room was prepared as a gift. So I have a little problem staying with you..."

What do you say suddenly? He says even more to the two confused.

"Miss Krone, this room is a gift from Your Majesty. However, as a guest room, we will rework the interior just a little bit tomorrow."

"Oh, um... a gift, is it?

A room so wonderful that it cannot be compared to the Grand Duke of Augusto's mansion just puzzles me when they call it a gift in a nutshell.

"You will also spend more time in the castle, so this will be Miss Krone's personal asset as of today. of those who spend time in the castle. There is no tax on that, so don't worry."

"... it's surprisingly early to bury the outer moat, Lord Warren"

"Let's see. His Majesty said he wanted to see Ain more than ever, so to speak, he's a fool. If there's a big national interest to be expected, it's rambling, but I'm not going to miss Lord Graff and Miss Krone, either."

But if you're fat, Graf gives you a mouth angle.

But it is obvious that this is not treated like a hostage, but rather sees Krone purely as a marriage forgiving being. Graf was also pleased with this development.

"But good? Even if Non beats the existing Grand Chamber of Commerce."

"Fine. There will be fewer kina smelling chambers of commerce, and it will make a good thing of it. Lord Graff has never risked any wrongdoing, and we trust you to do so."

"- I'm impressed by the means of intelligence, but I don't feel bad if they're buying me arms until then."

Warren was sure. Without a doubt, Graf's Chamber of Commerce said it should grow significantly in a few years.

This deal only existed in matters that would benefit both of them, and it was easy to move a lot when Prince Wang's love elevated him to this point.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Your Majesty also bought Miss Krone. Boldness, intelligence, spin, instrumentality - qualified to stand next to Master Ain, and sincere thoughts feel good."

"That's what His Majesty said...?

"And Lady Laralua, to add. So there are no such obstacles, so I hope you don't mind and refine it."

That's what I'm really saying I consider it as a marriage permit.

In fact, you don't have to think about giving these rooms down or responding exceptionally to Graf.

Krone stroked the star crystal of his right hand and pointed his eyes full of Rin's strength at Warren.

"To Your Highness - I swear to this rose that Ein gave me. I bet my whole life I'll try."

"Ha ha, no more vows"

The only connection in the event of separation.

Along with the persuasion that was also passed on to Warren, Krone had a new hunch for life.


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