Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

"I'm really, really glad you talked to me first."

The commercial guild that came early in the morning, Ivano in the conference room, said to Darya with a good smile.

Apparently, Wolfe's advice was a hit. When I explained the shoe dryer, I wanted to be happy.

"Shoe dryers should also register for profit contracts immediately. Do not publish until the mass production system is in place."

"Um, does the mass production system sell this, too?

"I will sell it, because I will definitely sell it. I'll do my best to sell it. However, if we don't put proper guidelines on sales channels and mass production and then publish them, I wonder if it will be similar, even if it's not as good as a five-finger sock."

"Now..."

I also tried to bring a shoe dryer, but it still feels like a simple refurbishment of the dryer to Dahlia. It doesn't stick when people say it's a new product.

"Cavaliers, shipping guilds and adventurers guilds, as well as warehouses in shoe stores during rainy periods, mansions with large numbers, people who care about the smell of water bugs and feet. That's all I could possibly think of."

"Mr. Ivano, it's amazing"

When he was surprised by Ivano, who even said where he was selling, he put his mustard (from) colored hair on his hands.

"No, it's not me that's amazing, it's Dalya...... you can register your profit contract with this for now and improve it again later. By the way, there's new stuff going on, but since when have you been developing this one?

"Yesterday."

"What? It was one day yesterday, is it?

"No, it was yesterday that I worked on it, and the task is to change the dryer, so in about twenty minutes...... oh, but the operation check is decent. Plus, because it's above the safety margin when it comes to temperature, when it comes to dryers!

I panicked to explain that I didn't make it properly without a safety check because I have trouble getting mistaken.

Ivano narrowed her blue eyes and laughed quietly, so I was relieved.

"... Darya, let me know what else you think and what you're prototyping and what you want to make, as long as you can think of it. Prepare for the future, not because I want to be a reference for future sales strategies."

Remove the tea leather notebook from your chest pocket and Ivano sets up a pencil.

"Sales Strategies" I still think the man in front of me is a merchant in a word I've heard in my previous life.

"Uh... it's not a magic guide, but I'm advancing the foam pump bottle with Mr. Fermo at Gandolfi Workshop. Secondly, I would like to further miniaturize the small magic guide stove, and I would also like to lighten the waterproof cloth. And then we're prototyping the refrigerator that's up there with the freezer and down there with the refrigerator. I would also like to make a cheaper fridge and freezer. I also want to make other things to dry my clothes in the rain and winter, as well as pots that are convenient for cooking. Oh, I'm also thinking about winter heating equipment. I'm not going to sell the rest...... I'm doing an artificial demon sword prototype. It's a weak double grant."

I also thought about hiding about artificial demon swords, but I also feel rude about Ivano having them run by the Chamber of Commerce. Plus, it's possible that you'll find out from the material you want.

For that reason, I honestly decided to say it first.

"... ok. Yeah, make what Mr. Dalya wants to make. You may as long as you write your blueprints and specifications to make sure they are even secure. Sign up from one end and I'll sell what I can sell. Leave the mass production and sales channels to you. However, I think it's for Master Wolfe, but I recommend you not speak only of the last artificial demon sword"

"Is it bad after all, professionally?

An artificial demon sword, albeit a weapon. It would originally be done with the cooperation of a blacksmith and a demon conductor.

If it is actually used, it will also be important to check safety.

With Wolfe, I suddenly tried from the lack of know-how, but the first time I could do it was with a 'Dagger under the Devil King' that was going to melt my hands. I can't help but be told it's not the magic conductor's job.

"No, not that way. One wrong step could lead to Mr. Dalya being taken by a bad person or a great person"

"Oh, is that me? An artificial demon sword is just a weak double grant. Because there is no power like a real demon sword."

"Right now, but you don't know when the prototype goes on, do you? Even if you can't fight a magician who specializes in attack magic, it's dangerous enough if you get to a level that can be used to boost the power of nobility and criminal organizations. Because you can export it to other countries where there are few magicians."

"... I didn't think about that"

Darya swore to her heart that she would never speak out. And I remember.

By now, Wolfe, wearing a Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) bracelet, is running through the sky in the training of the Royal Castle?

I don't think I can use that bracelet other than Wolf, but if the same thing can be abused, it would be a pretty scary story.

"Oh, um... there's another one, and I made a Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) bracelet. Wind magic, or a bracelet that becomes an aid to jump, is something that only people without external magic can use. I have a red-blood setting and it's for Wolfe only."

"If it's a special bracelet for Master Wolfe, you'll be fine. I'm so glad it worked. Did Mr. Darya give you the bracelet?

"I said I gave it to you, because I bought Wolf that bracelet"

"Oh, excuse me. I made a mistake..."

Ivano rushes to apologize. I rebuffed the conversation that far, and now Darya panicked.

"No! Because it's not an engagement bracelet or anything like that, it's a purely combat bracelet! I didn't even put stones in it!

"Right... me, I got my bracelet from my wife, so I remembered"

"Mr. Ivano, did your wife give you the engagement bracelet first?

"Yeah. If my family is depressed because they're dead, 'I'm going to be a family!' And I was put on the arm on the spot. I didn't have time to respond."

"You're a passionate wife."

Not sure how to connect words, Ivano opened the cylinder of black leather at hand and took out the parchment.

"This is a copy for proof, but Mr. Dalya has it. Yesterday morning, I went to the temple with Master Wolfe, because I had a temple contract."

Thin and magical power rises from the parchment of the Temple Covenant.

The burnt letter shall read: 'Ivano Badoel shall not be detrimental, intentionally, to Darya Rossetti, and to the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce'.

I'm just a little scared that Ivano's signature written underneath is red and black.

Darya was stunned and found it.

"Suddenly you hired me because I said I wanted to be a business member, but I think it's hard to trust you right away. If this reassures you at all."

"Thank you, Mr. Ivano. I'll take care of it. Um... sorry I don't know, does the Chamber of Commerce normally have a temple contract?

"I often do. I knew it was a credit business."

In fact, most dealings with aristocrats make temple contracts, less if only merchants. Because it costs a lot and the weight and fear of not breaking the contract.

But Ivano dared not say it.

"Be sure to exceed Mr. Carlo's number of Magic Instructor registrations. I'm looking forward to it."

"Is that my father's enrollment...... that's a long way off"

"Twenty-two points, including improvements, and six points since Dahlia was born, before Dahlia was born."

"I haven't had much since I was born... it's my fault"

There was a maid, but my father took proper time with young Dahlia to do amazing things.

I've been out on holidays with him a lot, and he told me everything I needed as a magic conductor.

I also worked hard on my job as a magic conductor, but without myself, I would have made more things.

If I hadn't taken over myself, if I'd been remarried, I might have been able to do more magic conductor work.

That would have made him a much more famous magician in the world than he is now, not Dahlia's father, but as' Carlo Rossetti '?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dalya, that's not what I said. Wouldn't it be much more prevalent to make a magic guide that Mr. Darya has made since he was born? Right now, there's no such thing as a house without a water heater and a hairdryer. I wanted to say it... you said it in the wrong order."

"No, I just didn't get it the way I did. If I had taken the time as a magician, my father would have made a lot more things."

"You can't think of a father your daughter likes in that direction. I'm cute, too, because I cut my sleep, but I'm dealing with her."

It was on his face that he was worried about, says the man with a gentle smile unique to his father.

But what Dalya cared most about was the word 'sleep time', which she was told was farewell.

"Mr. Ivano, please don't force me to work for the Chamber of Commerce. Same as guild hours, go home, rest once every five days, absolutely. Rest all during the summer and winter festivals"

"No, you don't have to rest that much. I'm sturdy, and my wife won't get mad. Until the Chamber of Commerce is on track, be prepared for an insomnia break..."

"Absolutely not! You and your wife will have less time to do amazing things. I have less memories of your daughter when she's little. And if Mr. Ivano falls, it's hard for you and me at home. To avoid that, rest and work properly. When you don't turn around, shrink your work or hire people if it's profitable."

In my previous life, I left my parents behind to do a pro-infiliation called overwork death.

In this world, my father's sudden death shocked me badly.

I'm sorry they do both, and I don't want you to be the man in front of me.

"Whether it's left behind or not, it's really hard..."

I was surprised by the crying voice coming out of my mouth.

"Excuse me, Mr. Dalya...... I get it. Rest tight, I'll do a good job. I hire people when I can hire them. Uh, don't worry, I'm really tough."

"Yes......"

To Ivano's words, make a hasty smile.

But my eyes are just a little lukewarm, and I'm sure it must be a clumsy laugh.

I just missed the black framed glasses that could hide my eyes.