Gallahan and Clerivan sat face to face.
What surprise was that Clerivan gave Gallahan a senior seat.
It was awkward, but anyway, as Clerivan pointed, Gallahan sat in a soft chair and spoke with a dry mouth.
"I know you’ll be busy, but the reason I’ve been looking for this is to get advice."
"You don’t have to co to like this, and you should have called to the top of Durak."
"It’s not about the Coroi cotton business. I’m here for advice on my personal business."
Gallahan Lombardy’s personal business.
Gallahan felt quite interesting.
The words of business with Gallahan, who always lived in the library of the mansion or the pleasure of reading books in his own library, did not match.
In a way, the last Coroi cotton project was forcibly entrusted to Gallahan.
But now you’re trying to start a personal business.
Clerivan thought he might have to re-evaluate Gallahan.
"I don’t know how much help I can be, but let’s say it comfortably."
Clerivan said in an uncomfortable voice.
To be honest, if it were soone else, he wouldn’t have driven it out, saying that there wasn’t much free ti.
But strangely, it was Clerivan, who showed a weaker appearance to Florentia.1
As if he didn’t know that Gallahan would answer, Clerivan would listen to the story so easily, his eyes were wide open.
Seeing him hesitating for a mont in embarrassnt, Clerivan said calmly.
"I’m not saying that I’m going to hear the story because ti is running out, Gallahan."
"Ah! Sin, I’m sorry. So my plan is..."
Gallahan, who had his throat trimd, began to explain with a thoughtful voice.
It was a little more sequential introduction than the explanation that he had always had with Florentia in the morning.
But it’s still verbose, and Gallahan had to talk about it for quite so ti.
When that long explanation was over, Gallahan had a sore throat.
However, without even realizing his condition, he was nervous and busy watching Clerivan’s reaction.
Clerivan said nothing.
Then Gallahan was terrified.
Was it such a bad plan?
Enough to lose sothing to say?
As ti passed, and in the end, when Gallahan squeezed his shoulders in disappointnt, Clerivan suddenly opened his mouth.
"It’s amazing."
" Yes?"
"Of course, there are complentary points."
"All, of course, it is. What are the points?"
Gallahan asked hastily.
But Clerivan didn’t give the right answer right away.
"There is one condition."
"What is?"
"Please let be with you in Gallahan’s business."
Gallahan blew his eyes.
He wondered what he heard right now.
"I’ll say it again, but Gallahan’s business plan is big."
"Then, are you saying it’s good?"
"Yes. Honestly, it’s amazing."
Clerivan admitted that he was underestimating a man nad Gallahan Lombardy.
"But, with my advice, the project is a huge success and I would be very hungry if I couldn’t participate, so if you accept my conditions, I’ll tell you the perfect point."
Gallahan smiled and suddenly beca a serious expression.
"But Clerivan-nim don’t you have an employnt contract with Lombardy? This is my personal business, not Lombardy... ."
Gallahan wanted an independent asset that wasn’t tied to the na Lombardy.
He wanted the power to protect Florentia from the storm that one day would settle for the next Lord’s house.
No matter how desperately Clerivan’s help was, he couldn’t rely on Lombardy’s power again.
Suddenly, however, a smile spread to Clerivan’s face.
It was a very satisfying smile.
"Such prudence, even better."
Then he said as if not to worry.
"The contract between and Lombardy is a fixed-term employnt contract, not a life contract. Also, don’t worry, we have a clause stating that you can work as much as possible."
It was a new contract made by moving to the position of the education center at the request of the Lord.
"In that case, it is sothing I would rather ask for! Let’s do it together, Clerivan!"
Gallahan was displeased and reached out one hand.
Gallahan, who looked down at it for a mont, also reached out.
After a brief handshake, Clerivan said in a more relaxed voice.
"Once the details of profit distribution will be adjusted later, I will start with the supplentary asures."
Gallahan nodded fervently at Clerivan’s words.
It looked like he was watching Florentia in class, and Clerivan laughed deeply.
"The mayor of this business should be the commoners, not the nobles."
"The commoners?"
It was the opposite direction from the plan that Gallahan had made.
"Yes. So, naturally, the location of the store should be Heslot Market, not Sedakyuna."
Located on the other side of the Sedakyuna shopping street, the Heslot Market was a huge comrcial district located in the center of the Emperor’s direct command.
Unlike Sedakyuna, which is relatively quiet, it was always noisy and boasting a huge floating population with people gathered from all over the empire.
"And......."
The eting between the two continued for a while after that.
If it hadn’t been ti for Clerivan to go to the eting, it might have been going on until sunset.
Clerivan asked as he stood up with a slightly exhausted face from the enthusiastic discussion, looking at Gallahan.
"Are this the Lord?"
"What are you talking about?"
"The one who asked you to go get so advice."
Gallahan was already more than half convinced.
It was said that Lulak had moved his back toward him to empower his youngest son, but Gallahan smiled and shook his head.
"No, it was Florentia."
"Yes?"
"Actually, I haven’t spoken to my father yet. I was afraid that he would be confused because I was delusional, and this is a very personal business. So, I was thinking alone, but Florentia said. I could ask Mr. Clerivan. ."
Gallahan was cool, but he was sincerely grateful for Clerivan.
"It’s proof that Clerivan-nim teaches very well our Florentia. Thank you."
He received a thank you from her parents, but Clerivan couldn’t laugh.
It could have been simply that a child told the story of a teacher who seed to know everything.
Gallahan seed to be thinking that way.
However, for so reason, Clerivan kept thinking of Florentia’s deep eyes.
And I kept hearing strong premonitions as if it wasn’t a product of such a coincidence that Gallahan ca to him.
* * *
I visited Dr. O’Malley’s lab early in the morning as soon as my father went to work.
Fortunately, it was early, so there was only Estira in the lab.
She must have been in a bad mood after missing the recomndation letter in front of and Jason’s grumbling.
As if nothing had happened today, she is constantly doing her job.
I really wanted to help Estira.
As I quietly opened the door and entered, Estira, who was diligently cleaning the desk in the lab, saw and greeted .
"You are here, lady."
"Good morning, Estira!"
"You look better today."
"I thought of a good way!"
"Is it a good way?"
Estira opened her eyes round.
"It’s a good idea to get a letter of recomndation to Estira."
"Miss Florentia......."
Estira looked at as if she was moved.
"Estira, you know the book you showed before."
"My grandmother’s recipe notebook?"
"Yes, that. Can you show again?"
As I went in and out for wrist treatnt, I asked Estira a lot of questions.
The first was to get acquainted, and the second was to find out as much as possible about her.
One of the things I learned about that was about Estira’s grandmother.
Although it was in a small rural village, it seed that he helped people with a redy that was passed down from generation to generation using a variety of dicinal herbs available in the vicinity where there were no clinics.
And because of the influence, Estira said that she had been exposed to dicinal herbs from the beginning, and she thought she wanted to help people who are sick.
"Of course. Please wait."
Estira brought a notebook from her desk in the corner of the lab.
It was an old notebook with stains on the cover.
I took it and flipped the page halfway through.
"Can you explain a little bit more about this drug?"
Estira looked at the part I was pointing to and said.
"It’s the dicine that my grandmother made and told to bring it to people who sprained their ankles or hurt their shoulders while working in the village."
Estira Laughing as if she missed her grandmother, she read her grandmother’s handwriting.
"It is a dicine that has been passed down from mouth to mouth in our family for a long ti, so it is not written in official books... It’s a dicine that relieves swelling and reduces pain to so extent."
"How did you use this? Isn’t it dicine to eat?"
"No. I use this dicine by moistening it with a cloth and placing it on the sore spot."
I read it as if passing by, but my mory was correct.
I added a few important questions that weren’t written down.
"Can this dicine be used for a long ti?"
"Yes. When I work, there is always a place where everyone gets sick. So people use it every night for several months."
"What is the sll? Doesn’t it sll bad?"
"No. It’s a rather sweet sll. The main ingredient is dried tree nuts."
It is perfect.
But I tried to hide my excitent and said calmly.
"Let’s change this a little bit. Can we make it thick like the last lcon dicine?"
Estira nodded right away at my words.
She didn’t even ask where I was going to use it.
"Yes, young lady."
Their eyes were full of trust for .
I smiled at Estira.
If this goes as planned, I can safely send Estira to the Imperial Academy.
"Ah, and are there any herbs that feel cool when you eat or apply them to your body?
"If it’s cool, there’s a tea leaf called Hipshee."
"Ah, Hipshee!"
I’ve had it before.
Drinking like mint leaves made my mouth feel upset.
"Prepare it as a separate concentrate."
"Why is hipshee..."
"Original food also slls better to make it taste better. dicine will also do. It’s important to make it feel like sothing works."
"Ah, as expected"
Estira now even looked at with respect.
I shrugged as if this wasn’t a big deal.
"I’ll ask you to get the beeswax and oil and send it here. I’m going to mix two concentrates there."
A dicine that relieves swelling and has a slightly soothing effect, tea leaves that feel cool like mint, and beeswax.
I laughed when I rembered the dicine that would be born by combining them.
Ointnt with a picture of a tiger.1
It is trying to reproduce what was once called a national ointnt and used as a panacea for arthritis, headache, and stuffy nose.
And I will send Estira to the academy with it.
With two shining letters of recomndation!
There is no way that elderly people like Grandpa and Broschl can resist the temptation of this ointnt.
If this drug is successfully completed, there is only one thing left to worry about.
The question of whether Grandpa’s sore knee was on the left or the right.
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