After the inspection of that hot spring together with Ricardo, I received a letter from the capital city. In my private office that Ryuze had prepared, the letter brought a smile on my face.
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Another office had been allocated to Ricardo, so we couldnât stay together all the time. As for my private office, it was located next to the lab for developing soap and cosmetics. Considering the coming guests, it had a top-to-bottom house clean.
Now it was past noon when people felt a bit sleepy.
âAhh⌠Princess Angela is finally going to get engaged to Lord Emirya.â
A picture came to my mind that Angela, who was not straightforward, blushed when she talked something that disobeyed her heart.
There was no need to worry about it because the person she spoke to was Emirya. He was a considerate and compatible adult male. No one could perform as Angelaâs partner better than he did.
The letter said that their engagement would be announced soon and they would have a wedding ceremony after this summer.
(That is to say, will Merrill get engaged to Lucas?)
I was not sure whether their relationship could go smoothly, so it made me uneasy.
Merrill didnât know what Lucas was thinking, and whatâs worse, she fell in love with Ricardo.
Now I had got engaged to Ricardo and Merrill accepted it, but she seemed not to be interested in Lucas at all.
(Thatâs the only way out. Donât run away from reality because of otherâs engagement.)
After I put the letter in the desk drawer, I adjusted my mood to prepare for the task at hand. Then I sank into a morose meditation.
(Ah, what a nuisance! I have to negotiate with that person.)
Under Ryuzeâs instructions, I had engaged in some business activities and negotiation.
Up to now, my cousin was responsible for most of our external work. HoweverâŚ
In the future, I had to promote the goods alone, which was produced according to the knowledge in my previous life.Â
Sometimes, I had to deal with someone I disliked.
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(From now on, I donât expect the first guest isâŚ)
Putting hands on a black table that was moved out from my warehouse, I sat in a big chair, but my foot couldnât reach the floor. Donât care about it. Life was just like this and there was something embarrassed.
I tensely simulated the whole workflow as Maria told me that my guest had arrived.
This time, in Earl Hakusuâs territory, I was going to engage in the garment business.
Formal dresses and other clothes were produced and sold all over the country. Almost all of the territories made a contribution to the business.
Why would I choose the clothing business? There was only one answer.
Because the dress in this world was really bad!
Crossed stitch, crossed stitch, and crossed stitch! Then the loose ribbon!
Poor fabric quality! It would wear out quickly.
Whatâs more, there were some clothes that were impossible to wear.
As long as someone caught the dress at the waist, he/she couldnât be able to have more delicious food, except for Britney.
Moreover, if you were a little plump, the seams would tear easily, only for Britney.
In the capital city, all kinds of women complained about their dresses. It was troublesome to wear formal dresses, or it was inconvenient in daily life, so they didnât like it. There were many chances in the capital city to listen to their true words.
So I thought that a dress made of a stretchy fabric would be popular, and moreover, itâd be better to wear and put off easily.
(Dressing is indeed important for both plump and thin people.)
Fortunately, I persuaded Emirya and Serunya to obtain rubber from South Country. How could I waste this valuable product?
Later, the zipper on the clothes could be produced in Noraâs territory.
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However, it was better to stay beautiful without dressing up, which was the icing on the cake.
Although it was quite beside the point, I didnât know how the coming guest heard about it, then he came here to promote clothing materials.
(You have to pay attention to your products but also to what others sell. Ryuze onii-sama works very hard.)
In my previous life, I wouldnât refuse others casually. On the condition that I was forced to promote something, I would ask him for some details if necessary. If I refused someone casually, I would feel slightly guilty.
Moreover, this time my guest was a person I had met before, so I didnât know whether I was able to deal with it well.
I went out to welcome my guest.
My guest was that young nobleman who scolded me at a party held in the capital city.
Several years had passed, but I couldnât forget his words.
âYoo, I have come. Fatty!â he scoffed.Â
Such rude words made me furious. I was curious whether he came here to sell materials.
(No, thereâs no need to ask that. Just refuse such rude salesman.)
For him, I could refuse him without guilt.
âGo back from there, please.â
I smiled at him and pointed at the exit in a graceful way.
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