He left the Adventurer Alliance (branch) and came to the grocery store.

"Auntie, are you there ~?"

Basic, low-visitor de country grocery store. I don't always have a store number, and I can't just eat at the grocery store, so I work in the back workplace.

"Yes, sir."

Less than three minutes after I heard back. My aunt came out of the back.

It's late! You can't have a slow life in the country for someone screaming. Unless it's a critical situation, de country time is flowing slowly.

"Oh, bei. Welcome."

"Ooh. I came to buy flour. Are you in there?

There are two pedestrians coming to the village, and the pedestrians coming to the grocery store bring mainly food and clothing.

By the way, the other pedestrian is an innkeeper for everything, he hears the order and then brings it. So I use it every time in the village. It would no longer be an exaggeration to say that I am an exclusive merchant. Why do you use five or six pieces of gold every time? You can't be a pedestrian. You're making money.

"Oh, I'm in there. And then there's Godzil."

"Oh! Did Godzil come in? Do me a favor. What, you got it well?

Godzil is a miso, and he asked me to buy it if I had only heard of it. Well, if you let me in, I'll feel lucky.

"He's been out in Wang Du lately. You told me about Godzil, too, so I bought it in bulk."

Jill and I were a businessman's grandmother, and she told me that she would buy Godzil (miso) if she put it in.

"Do you want to buy just one?

"Absolutely!

It is a real miso (Godzil). I'll even buy a hundred pieces of gold!

That said, in Barua, national food. Besides, it seems to be in the Wang capital in large quantities, and a barrel (about five litres) of silver coins came.

Well, it would be super fancy if I made it into a de country, but if I consider the distribution route, it is the price of conscience.

"You've lost a lot. Aren't you making little money?

"You know, what are you saying about selling Jill a carriage for a ridiculous price that says six silver coins? Merchants are rewarding creatures."

Oh, that's a saying. Hey, you sold it, give me the prototype. I thought you paid Jill's old man down just when he came to the store to break it.

"It's not a carriage that feels beneficial."

Sure, it's sturdy and performs well from the carriages of this era, but the prototype is prototype. Waste is good compared to the carriage I'm using right now. A single piece of silver coin is unfortunately made.

"Really, you don't have greed. You can do anything you want."

"I can't do anything. I'm just doing what I can."

This is something that I remember from my previous life and that anyone can do with craftsmanship. It's not like I'm special.

"Well, that humility is the good thing about you,"

I know, because I can and how stupid it is to be arrogant just because you can. There will be so much without the public knowing.

"I'll do whatever I get, and I can't be human enough to suck at them, you idiot."

"Yes, yes, you are. You had a navel bend."

I can see with some merciful eyes, but I'm alive in Operation Tundele. I snapped my nose and looked grumpy.

"Anyway, I'll get it all."

I received six barrels and paid six pieces of silver to leave the grocery store.

Even so, in a country where there is no miso (Godzil) culture, what the hell is going on?

Anyway, I'm hooked.

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