Upon conclusion of the meeting on the flow, Dalya began drawing up a profit agreement for the registered demon conductor.
First, we will review the specifications for foam pump bottles, five-finger socks and laying in the drying process, and also write down improvements to the five-finger socks together, and proceed with the profit agreement.
Dominic, the guilder and notary for confirmation, waits left and right, plus writes the three-point paperwork as Wolfe tours worryingly across the street from the same table.
Honestly, it was a lot of nerve-cutting work.
If I thought I could finally do it, I bumped into Gabriella in determining the profit margin before submitting.
"I want to make it available to a lot of people, I want to reduce the spread of waterworms, so at the lowest rate," Darya and Gabriella argued, "this is the time to secure future research spending".
I respect Gabriella, and I rely on her. I've accepted most of that advice before, but this is all I could give away.
Wolfe and Ivano were Dariya and Dominic were Gabriella neighbors, but eventually, as Dariya, the developer, hoped, came together at a low rate.
Around that time was just noon.
It's harder to schedule this afternoon, but I was so tired that I didn't even want to think about it anymore.
He said he had made arrangements within the guild for lunch, which I appreciated.
Thinking about Wolfe, it would still be difficult to have a casual lunch at a nearby store.
The fifth floor of the guild, the room guided for a meal, was very spacious.
The conditioner is also a luxury item at a glance, and the carpet underfoot has about two different levels of fluffiness.
I was convinced that this was a private room for the nobles, but to the common man's self, it was a restless room anyway.
To be honest, I was awkward that the table, which was too big, already had a setup and even had a servant.
"Miss Dalya, are you okay?
When I got to the table, Wolfe worried me if I was on my face.
"It's okay. I was just a little rushed so far."
I tried to put it politely, but the young man in front of me looked even more worried.
"Dear Volfredo, there's something I want to talk to you about here, so if you'll excuse me, would you mind setting the food aside and going back to the service?
"Yeah, I don't mind."
If it were meant to be, it would be the next flow of dishes after the dishes were empty, but at Dominic's suggestion, arrange it all on the table, one person at a time.
Fortunately, there was a lot of looseness at the table, so I had no problem with that.
When I finished the glass, I left the room in a courtesy.
"If it were these four, it wouldn't be a problem. Mr. Wolframe, Miss Dahlia, if you're in this room, you can do as you normally do. I'll be busy this afternoon, so you should take it easy. Gabriella, too, as the notary documents say."
Say "Dear" Volfredo to "Mr." and Dominic smiles.
Ivano went to the office to schedule an afternoon appointment and was not here.
"Sure, could it have been 'making Darya Rossetti an equal friend, allowing free speech and without any disrespect'?
A woman with a slight frown throws her gaze at Wolfe.
"Yes. Darya is my equal friend."
"V, Wolf!
Suddenly the knight mode disappeared and became the usual Wolf.
Darya calls out her name, but she became a forsaken as usual, too, and it was too late when she realized it.
"... it's true that the notarial documents are correct."
Without even showing a surprised face, Gabriella held a glass.
"Dear Volfredo, even me as a poisonous taster? Or do you want to do a glass change, a plate change?
"No, stay like this. I'll take care of you."
I understood late to Wolfe, who answers without a thing.
Wolfe is no stranger to having a poisonous taster. It shouldn't be normal for him to be eating without poison with himself and the tower.
I started eating with a toast in carbonated water but the glass feels terribly heavy.
They were all supposed to be delicious, such as hors d 'oeuvres with colorful petals, herbaceous salads and white ingen bean soup, but I couldn't quite taste them.
As she drank carbonated water to change her mind, Wolfe said to the plate.
"Darya, this is the Red Bear (Red Bear)"
"What, is that the red bear Wolfe threw away?
"Another individual, of course, but you're the same red bear."
The young man answers with a smile on his face.
The main plate was a red bear (red bear) steak.
Two pieces cut to half size, on a plate.
"It's okay, Darya. Because it's a red bear (Red Bear) in a people-free area."
I didn't worry about that, but if you ask me, I do care.
I want to avoid eating cannibal red bears (red bears) on boulders.
"The red bear is a little queasy, but this is soaked, so I think Miss Dahlia will be fine."
Dominic, as he said, had already put the knife in.
"This seems to have hit the spot even though it's delicious"
"Well, it hardly smells."
I get the knife myself late.
It was just called a red bear (red bear) and the redness in the meat itself felt strong, but the fire was through properly.
When I took a bite, the meat itself was stiff but chewed out the better because of the careful treatment.
It is difficult to resemble other meats, meat with a unique aroma and flavour.
I guess this tastes like bear meat, when I thought so and chewed it, then the flavor changed.
The scent of the bear diminished slightly and instead came out in the summery green.
Every time I chewed, the gravy went back from the back and I noticed a lot of dark umami hidden away.
I don't know if it's meat itself or for pickling. However, cut it smaller and bite it off one bite at a time, including that shift, how delicious.
When I realized, they were all silent and even chewing.
Nevertheless, what a spicy drink this meat tastes like.
It makes me want to drink the dryness of the last East Wine (Azuma Sake) like it was going to be after the Red Bear.
I think if I can, I want to escape. Before this afternoon, I can think of something like this, so maybe I can still afford it.
"We still need spicy white wine..."
"A black ale would suit you."
Picking up Dominic's low crush, Gabriella says clearly.
I turned my gaze to Wolfe while I was convinced that these two could be cunts.
He calla a glass of carbonated water and turned back on himself.
The golden eye contains an unfortunate color. I figured it out so I could take it in my hand, and I stuck it in my mouth.
"It's a dry sake, huh?
"Absolutely right."
Dominic and Gabriella swept out at the same time to the words they exchanged.
"What a sinful red bear (Red Bear) to remind everyone of booze"
"Spicy white wine, black ale, dry eastern liquor. When we have our first delivery to the Knights, should we align it with the launch and try it on Red Bear Steak again?
"Nice."
"I'm looking forward to that"
It's distracting considering the afternoon schedule, but let's get on with the next fun - it tasted that way.