That's what I said while making the tannins. If it's a hassle in the first place, you're so caught up in it when Anne gets here...
I really want to leave it in writing enough, but I don't have anyone to vouch for the content where I made it (he's just a merchant where I let him be Camilo), so it makes no sense.
"I'm sorry, that helps."
Marius looked like he was in trouble and said. Are you saying that it's not the same in the previous world or this way that the middle management is having a hard time? I'll take it into account in my heart.
"Mm-hmm. I'd have trouble bending my navel if I said something too unscrupulous."
A marquis that makes a sinister surface no less than I do. I guess I have experience of some craftsman asking for something and getting his navel bent. The tannic side is more like remembering it than pointing it at me. The same seems to be true of the stubbornness of the craftsmen, both in the previous world and here.
The truth is, I'm in good shape to say that it's almost impossible to move out of the "Black Forest," but if you make me a marquis who doesn't know that, I guess that's a calculation of loss if you say too much impotence and even the Empire escapes you.
So far I'd better get on with that calculation. I don't even know if I can meet someone like Camilo.
"Well, the delivery date and the price,"
"Right..."
It was the Marquis who thought into my words. I guess the Marquis has a series of plans. This O. is a good guy who doesn't have to be involved in politics either......
"As soon as possible, but when can we do it?
"Right... in three days"
If we were to ask for four bottles, we would have no questions about the decorations. If you're going to order the exact same thing, it's harder to distinguish it without the extra embellishments, so it's better that way.
That's enough for three days if you think about taking some work time, but that's enough. I only have bad memories when they say ASAP in the previous world, but it would be better in this world... it would be better, wouldn't it?
The Marquis couldn't hide his surprise in my words and raised a single eyebrow.
Shit, should I have said, "It's gonna take about two weeks." No, I delivered 50 copies or something in a week, not to mention the general model before, and it could have been useless. Let's think so.
"Hmm... then we'll pay fifteen gold coins per bottle"
"What!? No, Fugafuga."
As far as I'm concerned, I thought there were too many fifteen on the spear with no big deal, and I wanted to say that ten or so would be fine, but my hands reached out from left to right and blocked my mouth.
It is at least sixty gold coins. I wonder if it's a reasonable amount considering that it includes a stopping fee...
"So in four days, will you bring the goods to the capital?
"In the capital?
"Oh."
I wonder what will be done in the capital. I'm talking about not getting into trouble, so I'd like to think it would just end with delivery.
"We'll get the carriage out. And I'll take you and Her Royal Highness to the capital."
"And Mr. Anne?
Camilo nods. Almost everything has already been decided, and it feels like if my spear could do it, we'd move on.
"Okay. It sounds like it would be better not to take our family..."
Look at Marius' complexion, and that's what I say. Are there a few things you don't really want to show just for delivery?
Deanna seemed unhappy with what I said, but she can't be pretentious.
Anyway, that completes the order for now. I'll stand up and shake hands with the Marquis and Marius. Well, will you do your best for a little while?