Chapter 243: 243 242. Kickout chick

"The handover is all over, so here's your report. For your information, I have also attached the instructions for each operation."

Place a bunch of parchment paper on the table in the office of the Commercial Guild Director.

I put Ivano's work together. That, unexpectedly, thickened.

I wrote my commercial guild retirement papers and gave them to Gabriella as early as a few months.

Formally, I quit and took over the business.

But soon the next person in charge had a stomachache.

Sudden shifts, unfamiliar content, quantity, even though how much is in the same guild building, it will be hard to come and ask in the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce room, Ivano decided so.

Gabriella was consulted, the number of handover personnel was increased to three, and a voice was expressed between jobs.

I don't think I'm worried anymore, and it was the other day that I let go of my hand completely. From there I compiled the paperwork and officially came to say hello today.

This will be the last time you will come to the Guild Chief's office in a commercial guild job.

"And here's a suggestion for paperwork. See it in one of our stories."

As a guild clerk, I wrote my last thank you for improving paperwork.

Instead of just spreading the title and number, they made it easier to visualize it by putting colored paper on the edges of the paper in the classification, and sticking a corner-like seal in the search ledger so that you can see the classification even if it's closed.

This is the way we do things within the Chamber of Commerce with Dalya, but this is overwhelmingly faster to find documents from the past.

"Sounds pretty convenient."

"Let's introduce it from where it seems to work"

Gabriela smiles next to Leone glancing at the paperwork.

Think of it, even when I first met the two of you in this guild, I was in this position.

Leone looking at recruitment interviews, scissors tables and resumes for guild staff.

Gabriella has asked me what I am good at and what I want to do without even asking why I want to.

I was quite good at calculating and I wanted to work with my knowledge of business, yes, I answered unnecessarily.

In fact, letting my wife live an unfettered life - there was no other hope for me when I came to King's Capital to escape from other lands by myself.

I decided not to be a merchant, but I did.

Guild officials seemed to have a high rate of competition even then because of their rather favourable treatment.

The guarantor of Ivano at the time was one uncle living far away, proof of which was only a piece of paper. Moreover, his uncle is neither a nobleman nor a member of the Chamber of Commerce.

Looking back, it was quite a reckless challenge.

At that time, Leone suddenly had five four-digit numbers in his mouth, keeping an eye on his resume.

'How much?' He asked, answering the number added immediately.

Behind the numbers, I answered with a coin 'sheet', I'm sure I was a merchant everywhere.

"Previously," One Ship "was once good"

"Thank you"

A few days ago, the words were spoken to those who were in the Scalfalotto family apartment. I hear Leone remembered me well.

"Everyone was impressed at the stable on the way home. The people who put their names on the profits contract said they couldn't get off the boat anymore."

"I'd love for you not to come down like this"

"You're not gonna let me down, are you? Everyone is a" Destiny Community "more than riding a" One Ship ". We divide up the huge profits, the rights, from here, but in exchange, we can only assume both the danger and the responsibility. Everyone praised him for being a brilliant 'golden nail'. Your Master of Magic Instruments didn't seem to know one thing at the moment..."

"Yeah, my chairman, because we experimented together, because we created it together, I guess it's from that thought"

Darya had received the words she had said, just that we would all work together.

Even if I don't check with words, I know it well with the color of my eyes that are too honest.

But she's a magician. That's not all I did.

"But the chairman is probably thinking of something that's convenient."

"Oh, Dalya's the bottom line? I'd love to hear it."

"Help me with my magic, 'buddies' who laugh and participate in the experiment. Dalya is a root magician, so you don't want to leave her alone."

"Sounds like Dahlia. Though there seems to be no sign of anyone going down."

To the words, Ivano laughs thoughtfully.

"Who gets off the 'Black Goddess' ship? If I put a tarap on it, it's going to increase."

Two people in front of me spilled a laugh at the same time.

I have a laugh, but I'm not kidding.

The other day noble men carry their homes and factions, as well as each guild and job.

I also know the weight of including names as individuals in products where interests and rights would be intertwined.

Even with a few waves, he'll be happy to be on the boat.

Experimental cooperation, as well as the provision of materials and magic, should do what Darya wants.

And most importantly, of the nobility, they make the common people of that place - including themselves - 'objects of protection'.

Along with restraint on other merchants and nobles, it would be a 'shield' if anything.

If that comes true with a few percent increase from a profit contract, it's cheap.

"Black Goddess," Leone, so low and rebellious, turned off his grin.

"I regret it. It is to be celebrated that you entered the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, but with all due respect."

"Thank you"

Even in rhetoric, it would be a very gratifying story to have the Commercial Guild Director say so.

I felt good today and felt like I could leave this room.

"Ivano, let me ask you one thing, I won't say it again"

"Yes."

Correct your posture to the harsh voice of surprise.

And I even used to think I was scared, looking back at those black eyes exactly.

"The Rossetti Chamber of Commerce is on track, and it's time for people, not until you let go. He's officially our son, he's our deputy guild chief - why don't we go for a commercial guild chief?

I told you a joke, and your throat got stuck.

Where the common man adopted himself, these two, and the Viscount Jeddah family, have no great advantage.

Thanks to the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce I was able to make some connections, but if I quit, I wouldn't be able to use them that way.

Well, Leone and Gabriella have connections to places that go far beyond that.

The knobs that are right for me are deep black and deep blue.

Even though the colors are different, the light there is very much alike.

Straight, warm, no shaking - so I finally realized.

These two valued themselves excessively.

I have no blood, no magic, no economic power, no home. This is the only person I have.

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You really wanted me to be like that.

There is no further assessment.

"I'm sorry...... I refuse, but I will engrave it on your words, on your chest"

"No, I knew the reply and asked. Now I can be relative (I want to be) to you from now on, without being untrained. Forget it."

Who forgets.

The way the guild's paperwork was written, the progress of the meeting, the sight of the amount, the adjustment of time, and the rush for business were all taught by these two.

More than my grandfather, more than my father, I was taught business by these two.

"I will never forget it. I'm really glad I could work under you two in a commercial guild."

When I graciously raised my head, I saw something glowing in Gabriella's eyes.

Unexpectedly trying to speak up, Leone blocks me.

"Ivano, it's time to remember to dance"

"What?"

I listened back in a dumb voice to my sudden recommendation.

I don't see the connection to the story.

I've never had an edge on dancing before.

I've seen it before if it's an opera, but the dance isn't about the chance to dance, neither is the chance to see it.

I've seen a ball in the distance with deliveries, etc., but that's about it.

I don't think the merchant will need a dance. Or will it take more dancing with the nobles?

"Regardless of Darya, I don't think I'll ever dance..."

"Your daughters will soon move on to higher school. There are internship classes in music at Wangdu's Higher College. I choose an instrument or a dance. Dance is popular with women. I'd rather have a dancing father teach me than let me work with a lousy partner to narrow my distance."

"I see..."

"Above all, a first dance with my dressed daughter......!

"I'll remember. Yes!

Fathers with daughters began to thrive on each other, while Gabriella laughed out.

What was glowing in the hooch of those eyes was blamed for being out there and laughing too much.

"I'm thirsty, I'm gonna get you some tea."

Saying, Gabriella left the room.

Leone, who dropped that back off, goes on with the words.

"Can you dance?"

"No, I can't dance. I was wondering if you'd even seen it."

"Dancing with my wife is a good thing. When you can dance, you can teach them together. You don't have to let anyone else touch your wife."

"... right"

Ivano replied cloudily to his beloved wife's overly smudging suggestion.

"You don't have to let the first dance of the ball dance with the others"

"You don't have to worry so much, Mr. Gabriella, you're only going to have a ball or a night club with Lady Leone."

"That's not what I meant..."

Leone, with a rare and ambiguous voice, pointed his black gaze at the window.

"... 'Oz' was the first person to take Gabriella to the ball. He was the one who danced the first dance. I'm not going to say anything about this because it's prenup."

Everything that has been done has fallen to my heart.

The other day's experiment with granting the slime, Leone said he was Dahlia's father, Carlo's senior.

That naturally means he is also a senior at Osvaldo. You should be able to get closer.

Yet Leone has always had a subtly cold attitude towards Osvaldo.

In contrast, Osvaldo was flushing it at his leisure.

The deal didn't take any personal feelings off, and it was going very well, so I just didn't think the horses would fit - apparently there was a lot of younger days.

Given our future relationship with each other, I don't want to hear it if possible.

"... My daughter, who went to" The Goddess's Right Eye, "embroidered a white handkerchief for Oz, gave it to her with all her might, but for two weeks and a day, she didn't speak to me"

"... uh..."

It wasn't just a young day.

My daughter gives her first love handkerchief to Osvaldo - and I want to do everything in my power to stop it myself.

In the meantime, I swear to my heart I will never take you to The Right Eye of the Goddess as far as my two daughters are concerned.

"For dance, let me introduce you to our teacher"

In the meantime, they confirmed where to learn to dance.

It's quite fascinating to be able to dance with your wife, whether you let her live up to the aristocratic correspondence or not. It is also likely to eliminate the lack of exercise.

"Well, it's chick eviction. You can feed yourself now, and feed your parent bird, so you may not call it a chick - let's celebrate nesting."

Leone removed two thin silver chains from his jacket.

The lustrous silver also feels a little antiquated. But the little white and black stones in each of them were strangely brilliant.

"Thank you"

I receive two silver chains from a finger stretched towards me.

The loosely rising magic has told us that it is a magic guide.

"White emeralds are anti-poison and anti-confusion, black crystals are no longer sleeping pills or ecstasy, both of which are a reinforcement grant. I guarantee it if it works. Keep it on your ankles so you don't see it. If you feel the fever, it's evidence that you've been 'dressed'. Retreat as soon as you can. Just don't be alarmed when you're on the move."

Each has two double-granting magic guides, and silver chains are good. I know it's not cheap shopping.

"Much appreciated...... excuse me, how much is this for?

"I don't remember seeing the price tag"

Only this guy who's fine with the price, it's not.

Behind Leone, usually without signs, a faceless squire puts his fist in his mouth to stop coughing.

I've never done anything like this before.

For aristocrats, and perhaps quite expensive magic guides.

Produced by a skilled magician like Osvaldo, or a noble-related magician or alchemist...

There is also a combination of gratitude. I want to know the amount roughly or just the name of the maker.

"If you don't mind, may I ask who your work is?

I'm not noble, I'm not a merchant. With a look (kao) reminiscent of the boy somewhere, Leone laughed.

"I told you I was Carlo's senior."

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