Chapter 161: 161 160. Second meeting of the Tea Party between the members of the Chamber of Commerce and the next Marquis

Ivano was not hesitant to pour the served champagne down his throat.

In a quite sumptuous room, the glass of crystal glitters and the champagne inside is fragrant.

Too bad I can't afford the feeling enough to taste it slowly.

Today, I was called to rush to the royal castle, but it was only a confirmation of the waterproof cloth and other magic conductors to be delivered to the Magic Instructor unit, their books and the number of products. At that point, I got a pinch.

Darya was summoned by Wolfe's brother, Gwied Scalfalot.

The purpose would be to keep him away from himself and let him go to see him alone.

With Wolfe, there will be no problem with Dahlia's cheapness, but I am a little worried.

If we don't hear from Wolfe until evening, we'll check with Wolfe, and if we can't do that, we'll contact Gabriella, and then we'll contact Fort in the Clothing Guild and Grate in the Demon Crusade Squad - so I decided.

After that, he took care of his face, just did a pale confirmation job and left a few hours later.

Returning to the carriage, in the name of Gouid, your servant kept a strange invitation called 'Second Party of the Tea Party'.

There is no more veto than Darya is doing first.

And it is now that the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce is waiting for Gouid in its reception room, the separate residence of Wolfe, whose name is given as an address.

Undoubtedly expensive champagne with a rare assortment of cheeses. Glossy smoked salmon, crackers with various utensils, a bite-sized sandwich showing a beautiful cross section.

Instead of a tea party, I got my hands on them all, which is going to be a good dinner.

Unfortunately, it seems difficult to taste my beloved wife's dishes today.

When merchants are kept waiting in noble houses, eating food without hesitation is an indication of intent 'I am not on guard', yes I was taught by default.

Under his right sleeve, where the hidden defensive bracelet isn't responding, he's not poisoned by what he ate for now.

As I was receiving my second glass of champagne from the service, the door opened.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

A gentle atmosphere man came in with a soft voice.

Silver hair with a little blue, deep blue eyes. It's like a different color and face from Wolfe's, and it looks more like a civilian than a knight.

Behind it, a rusty haired squire follows him like a shadow. This one will surely be an escort. At last it was an atmosphere where I could see it myself.

I thought Darya was with me, but she doesn't seem to be here.

"Thank you very much for your help. I am Ivano Mercadante, Chamber of Commerce and Chamber of Commerce of Rossetti. Thank you for inviting us today."

"Welcome, Mercadante. Do you have my name?

"No, we know your name, Mr. Gouid Scalfalotto. My brother, Mr. Wolframe, takes great care of you every day."

I stood up and greeted him, but Gouid had responded with a smile and encouraged him to sit down on himself.

"This one can be 'gooed'. Wolff and I are both sculphalots."

"Thank you for accepting. I'll call you 'Ivano' too."

"Lord Rossetti was just sent by Wolfe. She was once a lovely young lady."

I was taught what I tried to ask first.

Wolf wouldn't worry if he was with us. In the meantime, I was relieved that Darya seemed to like it.

"Well, we're busy with each other, let's be frank. Don't worry about politeness, talk to me. There's nothing to blame later."

Gouid receives champagne from his squire when he lowers his salary.

He loosened his collar and left his back on the couch, looking very relaxed.

"Thank you for your concern. I thank you for that. Looks like you've taken a lot into account..."

"I haven't got my hands on the Chamber of Commerce. Wolf's stopping me."

"I hear you've been introduced to various people?

"I just said it lightly at the invited dinner party." The Rossetti Chamber of Commerce is the Chamber of Commerce where my brother is the guarantor and I want to support him, too. "

"Thank you as Chamber of Commerce"

It is undoubtedly this man's fault that the Magic Instrument product, including the waterproof cloth, has turned into a direct order to the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce.

If the next Marquis says so everywhere, nobles and merchants alike move.

Nobody wants to buy the next Marquis' unhappiness. I would have liked to get in just a little bit if I could.

The Orlando Chamber of Commerce will be rubbing my temper.

"Lord Rossetti has our Wolf to take care of. But Augusto, the Adventurer Guild, is the Chamber of Commerce that Lady Grate and Lady Zildo recommend to the default of the Clothing Guild. My presence is such a blur."

Gouid, who says so, was named both Grato, the head of the Demon Crusade Squad, and Jildo, the treasurer. I will not call you by your title, and there is no title in it.

"Oh, is it strange that I call the elderly, Marquis Grate and Jildo by name?

To what Gouid sees in an instant, he raises his guard.

From the gentle blue eyes that look at this one, I can't read the tension or the vigilance.

"Lady Grate and I meet a lot at work, and many of our men are part of the demonic crusade. And then my grandmother left Lady Grate's apartment. The First Lady's child has a similar name in the flow. My father's Renate, I'm Goood, my brother's like Elud."

"Really?"

I didn't even think about the similarity of names. A connection I have no idea about. Apparently the aristocrats will have to check quite a few distant relatives as well.

It is also hard for the common people to understand that only the children of the First Lady can be named alike.

"If you're Jildo, we've been dealing with each other personally, and we're friends who call each other names."

Anyway, I thought it was an absolutely frigid connection to Zildo, but I didn't put it into words.

"Ivano, I only ask once. Are you" tied "?

One hand rocked the champagne, he asked without foreshadowing.

"No, there isn't. If it's on, it's just Chairman Dahlia's string."

"I'm relieved. In fact, there are rumors that it might be your Chamber of Commerce. [M] Darya Rossetti said it was only in the name of the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce."

"It doesn't either. All development products belong to the Chairman, and so does the Chamber of Commerce itself"

"What a rumor it is to walk on your own."

"I strongly agree with you on that"

Even myself, for a time, was rumored to be Dahlia.

For now, Volf has a default, a grate, and how much more.

But no one else stands up and says it anymore.

There will be no one first, such as those who want to spread Darya rumors until they turn the Marquis against their enemies. If I were you, I'd be a fool, or I wouldn't know what to do.

"Do you have anything you want or need at the Chamber of Commerce right now? I think we have a lot of money going around."

"That's right...... I'm not sure what to do with Chairman Dahliya's 'noble guardian'"

"I guess I'm a little weak in Wolf... and I can't move while I'm on an expedition. You mind if I do? Of course, if Lord Rossetti agrees."

"As far as I'm concerned, I think it's a very grateful story"

"Let's persuade my brother from me. If you say you represent Wolf, you'll understand. Would you ask Lord Rossetti if for today's disrespect, and on behalf of Wolfe?

"Okay. So, if this thing goes through, what can I give you back from here?

The more you owe me, the more scared the nobles are. It's safer to return it to the fullest extent you can, but the connection is secure.

"Well... can I ask you a favor, not a chamber of commerce?

"If that's what I can do"

Is there anything I can do about this man? Answer any questions you may have.

"Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, no, protect Miss Dahlia. If you can't reach me, contact me."

"... thank you. Let me talk to you when you do."

Protect Dahlia, not the Chamber of Commerce - Gouid said the same thing as Wolf did.

Probably thinking of Wolfe, my brother.

Still tell yourself the same word because you are still a brother?

"Anything you need, by the way? Home, money, some accommodation."

"If it does, I want 'info'. I'd like you to teach me how to collect..."

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Information is what bothers me the most right now.

No matter what the commercial relationship may be, noble information is difficult to gather.

Wishing for Fort, the Viscount, I have collected to some extent, but now that I have even been able to connect with the Marquis of the Royal Castle, it is certainly not enough.

But I can't tell the boulder to give me information on Gouid, so I decided to hope for tips on how to collect it.

"Fine. I guess we don't even have kids' men yet, do we? Let's put on those who come and go straight with you and me. I'll teach you what you can teach me here, so tell me what you can teach me there."

"I would greatly appreciate it, but what I can teach you, especially..."

Wrong way to wish for the man in front of you, or make it a sudden suggestion.

I can't do it myself, even if they tell me to give you the information on the Chamber of Commerce.

"I don't need any Chamber of Commerce confidential or development information. That's right... for example, if you know the ingredients and liquor that Lord Rossetti prefers, Wolfe won't remove the plug. I guess I just want to know if you might not be interested in opera or theatre. Oh, and I'd like to know if there's a candy that's popular among ordinary people."

"Is it a common man's treat?

"Oh. A while back I gave my daughter some apple candy from downtown and she would be very happy. My wife scolded me, but when I gave it to her, it got quiet, so I guess it's my wife's taste."

I felt I had found only a few things in common with myself to the man who accidentally showed the face of my father and husband.

"Well, he wanted 'info', but let's give it to him in advance. You have two kids who have been writing letters since last week. Women are tied to Jeddah, men are tied to Gild-like. I hope it works."

"What?"

"If you're tied up with Jeddah, I don't suppose it's a problem to raise it to a business member. Although I can't honestly judge Master Zildo's attachment. Perhaps you'd like to share the information you'd like to report."

To words so unexpected, my head gets half white.

But even I was convinced.

Jildo, the Marquis, feels like he has no choice.

Besides, Gabriella's husband, Jeddah, is also a nobleman with a Viscount title.

It would be natural to want to have information on the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, which is becoming a major force within the Alliance.

Remembering something that only slightly grabs you in the chest is a story that you are just sweet.

"There's no string between Fort and Augusto. I stabbed the nail."

I joke that it was a mistake to cut it with scissors or swords, and hold my mouth.

When I first drank with Fort, the head of the garment guild, I was drunk of wine that, as an aristocratic flush, would make my mouth slip better.

Aristocrats sometimes boast of their power and financial power or show considerable influence when they first meet merchants. Many of them because they want to clarify the power relationships of future deals.

Some of them are a little threatening and helpful - how ironic because I was taught this by Fort.

Gouid apparently chose a form of help to connect with the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce.

"And I gave my consent after the fact that your lovely wife and daughter have been escorted since the week the Chamber of Commerce served as the Demon Crusade Squad."

"What?"

I didn't understand what was said aggressively and my voice nodded.

"In the dining room near the guild, lunch sometimes comes together, the old body with the white beard, you should work out what to tell him. He was in a commercial guild before and retired, but now he's got a dog... that's not a good way to put it, he's an informer."

"An informer, is it?

To Ivano, who unwittingly listened back, Gouid continues to wonder.

"Wouldn't that surprise you? There are mountains such as those who want information on the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce. These students will increase to you from now on, Lord Rossetti."

"Is it to me, not Chairman Dalya?

"It's hard to make contact with Lord Rossetti. She won't be at the tea party or at the night club, and her back shield is powerful. I can't get close enough. Then some people will think I should threaten you to move the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce. If you want to intimidate me, you're the quickest way to target that wife. If they kidnapped you and told you to listen, you wouldn't be able to say no, would you?

"... thank you for the escort and your professor. I didn't make it."

Ivano stood up and bowed his head deeply.

I was also cautious of the default.

Because it could be targeted, the whole family travels, use the carriage, don't drink where it's bad, don't just let the kids play, suddenly stop by and tell them to watch out for old friend acquaintances as well.

I was going to be very careful with those things, but they weren't aware of the crisis as if it were enough.

"Keep your head up. It's no big deal here."

"Um, excuse me, could you escort Chairman Dalya as well?

"No, I'm not wearing it. Except the man in our carriage makes a lot of people. It's the easiest way to get around."

I was convinced in retrospect of a few of my lords. As long as you change your clothes, they're all not strange in stature, even knights.

It may have been polite, but oligarchy, to keep myself and Dahlia from noticing.

"Just in case, I'll give you the faces of the escorts I'm wearing on your family. Bake it when you check with your wife. Don't speak up. I'll take turns not remembering my face around, so I'll give it to you sometimes."

"Thank you so much. Regarding the costs, sooner or later…"

"It's not necessary. Yeah, but don't think it's complete. I've never been more vigilant."

"Okay. However, my 'borrowing' is only going to increase a lot as it is..."

What the hell is the cost of the escort, and how much information I got this time weighs, and I owe you no specific amount, honestly, I'm not comfortable.

"Then there's only one thing I want from you. Now, I swear to you, I will never betray Lord Rossetti and Wolfe."

"Of course that's natural,"

"Of course... for you. But that's enough for me"

Goood should have laughed now. And yet for a moment, it looked terribly rusty.

You can't hammer him or change the subject, Ivano pushed silently.

"Well, too long will get in the way of your work. I'm busy today and I want to thank you for coming. I'll invite you with Lord Rossetti next."

"Thank you for everything. Thank you very much for your help and professor."

When he tells me he's free (as usual) and he tries to get up, Gouid stops himself.

"Ivano, I forgot to say one thing"

Those blue eyes increased a step deeper, and I saw myself without a blink.

The champagne on Gouad's right hand makes a noise and freezes away.

"If you betray me, my dear wife and daughter will be completely hidden."

Even though his expression (kao), voice, and tone remain intact, he shudders like a frog stared at by a snake.

My head got heavy as if it had been held down.

I think of it a beat late in the meaning of the word, and something creepy runs my back.

What a gentle looking man - Ivano laughs bitterly at his first look.

A man who speaks in a soft voice and gives help, while straining the thread of domination.

Place the shining gold coin on your right hand flat, and with your left hand, place a cold blade on your neck.

I've never seen a man so aristocratic and so scared.

I see, this is the next Marquis of Scalfalotto.

I am an ordinary merchant, and I am honored that you care enough to threaten me.

Multiple "intimidations" by active crew members who accidentally experienced it in the Royal Castle's Demon Crusade Squad building.

Compared to that, I'm taking this now, it's frozen but it doesn't weigh.

As a merchant, I've been rubbing myself quite a bit.

Not so yawdy as to kneel and hit your head (like this) with this degree of fear.

Ivano, biting his back teeth, raises his gaze with will and guts.

Looking straight back at the blue eyes, the man lifted his mouth angle loosely.

Throw up inside that face full of room, telling you to remember.

One day, I'll make sure we cross from the front.

"... rest assured. I have a temple contract."

Kill all the tremors in the mood and laugh in the face of the merchant.

"I am Ivano Mercadante of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce until my death"

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