We slowly proceeded through the hustle and bustle of the city, eventually reaching our destination, the Inn.
It's a pretty good shop there in size.
Camilo told the innkeeper that it was a week or so of stay and secured a room for three. This time your mistress will stay with you.
This mistress, of course, is not just a mistress, she also gathers information. Carriage baggage is in the form of paying the innkeeper a separate fee to keep an eye on it.
The luggage needed to stay was brought into the room and once all gathered in Camilo's room.
I speak to Camilo.
"You made it a pretty fine place.
"If you're not somewhat firm, you won't get picked up and gather a lot of information.
"I see."
"Plus I'm going to be involved in gathering information in the future.
"Saying?
"We're looking for information on the warehouse, so we have to pretend we're making money. So, me and Eizo go out to Free City and do business. Needless to say, what's the real purpose?
I nodded.
"" I'm thinking of leaving a store here, don't you know the warehouse? "
"That sort of thing.
When I think Helen is still imprisoned somewhere in this city, I'm tempted to help her as soon as possible, but there's nothing I can do about all this.
Your mistress - apparently Mr. Franz - opens his mouth.
"What about me?
"You're gathering information while we're out of Free City. I want you to explore where there is little luggage in and out for the larger part.
"Okay," Mr. Franz nods when Camilo returns it.
"Let's just try to find out what's going on tomorrow.
Me and Mr. Franz nodded again at Camilo's words and ended the day.
The next morning, I'll take the carriage to Free City. It is, of course, Mr. Franz's operation. It's just a commercial city, and the free city here is pretty big.
Considering that some of these merchants mostly have a fixed shop here, I think we'll know the size of it.
The rules are pretty much the same as the Free City in that city I go to. The one who pays for a place according to its size and doesn't have a sales desk is borrowed and commercially available.
This time we'll line up at the breadth there. I'm not even serious about doing business, so it's the end of the line. Don't let me use a simple furnace.
Camilo stood in front and lined up the knives to start the business. Sometimes I appeal to my customers about the sharpness.
Behind that, as I prepare to put fire in the furnace for use, one man comes and offers Camilo his hips sword.
"Can you fix this guy?
Said Camilo looked back at me. I stand up and pull out the sword I was offered.
It's beautiful, but it feels like it barely fits in the sheath, and there's distortion, and the blade spill is terrible. The material is... steel according to the feel of the cheat. Then you can afford it.
"I can fix it.
"How long will it take?
"Is it about an hour? I'll sharpen my torso, okay?
"Oh, of course.
"Well, I'll keep it.
"I asked.
When a man flips himself, he walks away.
"I didn't know you were going to do a proper blacksmith job.
"If this builds your reputation, do you want to move over here?
"Don't be silly.
Me and Camilo laughed at each other, and I put my sword on the gold floor. Well, do you want to do a job?