Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore 62 61. Man'S Choice

In the office, Ivano was sitting on the couch wearing a blue jacket.

Across the street, Gabriella sits, staring at the man with his blue eyes.

"Ivano, do you want to hear what you're going to do?

"Excuse , more than a comrcial guild, I have acted as guarantor of the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce"

What Gabriella asked was Ivano's standing and words during the eting.

Originally he should have to consider the comrcial guild first, he spoke with priority to the interests of the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce and even made a proposal to the comrcial guild.

"To the Comrcial Guild, we want the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce to have the right to determine the highest priority of the place of sale"

This is where the biggest impact will be in the future, more than the amount.

To empower the Chamber of Comrce, the seller's supre decision power becos more important than anything else.

The mont I made that decision, I was speaking not as an guilder, but with a Rossetti Chamber of Comrce gaze.

"Thank you for taking care of for so long, I'm sorry. Deputy guild leader, no, Mr. Gabriella, let quit my comrcial guild."

Ivano stood up and bowed his head deeply.

And don't keep your head up, wait for the woman to say it.

"... I thought so. Though it was faster than I thought. Give your head."

Gabriella was not surprised.

When Ivano ca into the room, I already knew.

This man, though hot, has fastened all the buttons in front of his jacket and even tied it to his collar.

"... were you expecting it after all? Is that why you left near Carlo and Darya?

"Yes. I want to make it clear whether I want to set up a chamber of comrce, enter a chamber of comrce, or remain in the guild"

"I've been looking out for you, this guild, for sixteen years. I've been working here and I've been aning to end up here."

"You'll throw that away, won't you? Rossetti Chamber of Comrce, no, for Dahlia"

"It's not for Mr. Darya, it's for yourself. I knew the Chamber of Comrce liked doing business better than the Alliance."

Ivano was laughing more sunny than he'd ever seen.

To Gabriella, that was just a little.

"Before you quit us, why don't you ask Darya if she'll hire you?

"That wouldn't be fair. Let write my retirent papers on this occasion."

"Don't you want an explanation for your wife?

"I've never been complained about at work. It's just," Go where you think. "

"You're a good wife. Then write here now."

Get the pen and the retirent process paperwork out of your desk and hand it to Ivano.

The man wrote up sarcastically, without ever wandering off.

Upon receiving the docunt, Gabriella nodded and put it intact in a piece of the drawer.

"That's it, I'll keep it."

"Deposit, is it?

"In case they say no, co back. I'll work you back out. Oh, well... you should go to Lady Wolfra first. Because I don't think Darya would say no if you recomnded that way."

"That, on the contrary, hasn't beco more difficult?

Ivano asks with a bitter smile.

It seed tougher to go and get a recomndation from the nobleman and Knights Wolfra than to go and sell to Darya.

"Talk to each other and clear it up. You just have to make sure it's any guy already. As long as we're at the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce, we'll be friends for a long ti. And I won't let you quit until next month's tightening, and I have a takeover. The Rossetti Chamber of Comrce will also have a higher profit margin in the guild, so I'll miss your concurrent job"

"... I'm really, really sorry. Thank you for your help."

"I don't like untouched n. Go now before Darya returns."

Ivano stood up and bowed his head deeply, leaving the room early enough.

After the door closed and the signs disappeared completely, Gabriella leaned deeply on the back of the couch, leaving her head sloppy.

Sixteen years.

It seed long and short.

I intend to let Ivano, who was a runaway rchant, learn and experience a lot and raise him as a competent guilder.

But Ivano's 'root' hasn't changed much.

Even as a comrcial guilder, his eyes remained a rchant the whole ti. I was anxious to be in the middle of business, not on the managent side.

I hoped you would switch that, but in the end it was just as I expected.

"... if I had stayed until I retired, I could have adopted him and let him succeed the deputy guild chief"

Even though I said it, Gabriella was laughing terribly fun.

"Damn, Dahlia's got a good man."

"Dear Scalfalotto, may I have a mont of your ti on the matter of the guarantor of the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce?

"Yes, I don't mind"

"Mr. Dalya, I'd like to borrow Mr. Scalfalotto for a mont."

"... go ahead"

In the conference room, Dalya was stuck at her desk.

I wonder how much I enjoyed today's schedule. I feel sorry for you.

"Excuse , Master Scalfalotto, let move the place"

Ivano headed in the back hallway upstairs.

After basic business hours, those passing there were sparse.

Wolfe narrows her eyes to the man who accidentally stopped her leg in the middle of the hallway.

"I know it's rude, but I dare ask. Dear Scalfalotto, what do you think of Mr. Dahliya?

"I think he's a great magic conductor. A dear friend of mine."

"Really?"

Ivano nodded lightly, pointing one hand against the hallway floor.

"There, around where Mr. Carlo Rossetti took his breath. He suddenly collapsed, and I was the first to run, but he couldn't do anything, and he just died."

"This is..."

Wolfe knelt one knee without straying and put his hands together.

When I spin the words of prayer low in my voice, I rise quietly.

"Thank you for what you taught ."

"No, maybe I just wanted to see it"

Wolf's eyes are on alert, and he looks at Ivano.

Even a man's gaze was dazzling, but his gaze in return could not be lowered even if he was an.

"To , Mr. Dalya looks like a golden goddess. I've never seen anyone put together that much gold. He doesn't seem to have noticed at all."

"What do you an?

"I think the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce is a great, lucrative, big chamber of comrce"

"Perhaps that's possible."

"I, next to Mr. Darya, would like to develop the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce. So I have now issued a resignation to a comrcial guild. From now on, I would like to sell it to Mr. Dalya in order to beco a Rossetti rchant."

"Why, give it to ?

"Recomnd , Master Wolfra"

"... why should I recomnd you to Darya?

Wolfe put in a little irritation and listened back in the language of the earth.

To the voice, Ivano laughed as relieved.

"I'm married. I have two daughters. It's Safe Man against Mr. Darya."

"Though I don't think that's for to judge."

"Dear Wolfra, are you a chest man or a hipster?

To a sudden question, Wolfe has a headache.

I stopped concealing the earth altogether, and inquired with a frightened face.

"Suddenly, why the story?

"I'm a chest man and a tall, chest-thoughtful woman, or wife, is my absolute preference. Therefore, he is a safe man against Mr. Darya. Don't you think it's safe to work together? Finally, I was an Alliance mber for about sixteen years, so I know what I deserve. And before I joined the guild, I was the eldest son of a chamber of comrce president in another city for about nineteen years, so I'm pretty familiar with that one."

"If you're my oldest son, you can take over the house."

"It was all gone when I was nineteen, the Chamber of Comrce failed, and my parents and sister were into it. , I didn't behave very well, so I'm my girlfriend, my current wife, but I stayed there at night and I wasn't ho. As it were, I ca to King's Capital to escape with my current wife, and the job I found was a chore for a comrcial guild."

Ever since, I've been here.

The only people who know this background of Ivano and his wife are Gabriella and Viscount Jeddah, and this man in front of them.

"You don't want to set up your own chamber of comrce?

"Mr. Darya's Chamber of Comrce is absolutely more attractive. Besides, as it is right now, the comrcial guild is going to be used as good bait for the rest of them, not to ntion the Chamber of Comrce, which doesn't have a single rchant. I can't stand that."

"It's not my Chamber of Comrce, is it?

"So there's no way there's a rchant boy who can dream of gold, who might be able to move the world, who won't roll over to it, right?

"That's... I don't know about the knight."

"I have experience, and I'm confident. It will never be Mr. Darya's downside. So why don't you recomnd ?

Not responding imdiately, Wolf put his finger on his chin.

After a period of silence, the man has turned that golden gaze towards Ivano.

"If you promise two, I'll recomnd them"

"If I can do it"

"Let put contract magic in the temple. Darya and the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce must be deliberately detrintal."

"You're not trusted, but naturally. Fine."

It's an aristocratic suggestion, but it was within expectations. Ivano nods on the spot.

"The other... I want you to protect Dahlia first. When sothing happens, I want you to protect Dahlia before the Chamber of Comrce, before profit, before anything else."

"... as a rchant, no, I promise as a man"

This one was a completely unexpected word.

Not an order, a wish.

What the man wanted was not the interests of the Chamber of Comrce, nor accommodation for the Knights, but the safety of just one woman.

Ivano decided at this point to basically believe in Wolf.

"Use this, to prepare"

"... Huh? Hey, isn't that a reign commorative gold coin, how much the hell would it cost!

A gold coin handed to so lightly in the hand I was thinking about.

The twentieth anniversary of the reign of the present king was a gold coin, larger than the original gold coin, and only a prescribed number of pieces were sold.

A comrcial guild was also contacted, but shortly after its launch it had ten gold coins per piece and a strange price. I have no idea how much it is now that the period is vacant.

"It's just gold to . I've heard it takes a lot to change jobs. It would also be difficult to get paid right away from the Chamber of Comrce. This is what I'm giving you. Take it without telling Darya."

"... okay, I won't hesitate to take it. And then, in Ivano, I beg you, at the call."

"Okay, Ivano. This one is fine with Wolf. Regards."

"This is Master Wolfe. So. Best regards,"

When they nodded at each other, they began to return to Darya's waiting eting room.

Outside the window, it's getting dark.

There are no shadows on the stairs illuminated by demonic guidance lamps. You seem to have spoken a little longer.

"By the way, Master Wolf, I was just talking to you."

"What?"

On the way to the dance floor, Ivano stopped Wolfe.

"Seriously, are you a chest player or a hipster?

"... hipster"

"That's incompatible"

An accidental bitter laugh spilled over Ivano's sigh.

"Around , there are definitely more chestnuts, and the Knights?

"I don't know about the Knights, but I'm a chest-hipster around , maybe three to two..."

In the middle of the conversation, a black shadow descending from the upper staircase suddenly appeared long in the light of the magic guide lamp.

"... uh, mr. Ivano, the clerk upstairs needs you, and I'm looking for you"

"Thanks Da, Darya! I'm going for a minute!

Frozen Ivano rushed through with his head bowed to Dahlia as he thawed rapidly.

The remaining Wolfe turns to her while desperately fixing her expression.

"... uh, were you listening?

"Sorry, on the way. Because the stairs sound like voices."

"From which neighborhood?

"Wolfe from around the hipster"

"... it's just one of those wicked conversations between guys..."

Even in front of demons, I don't sweat, I sweat cold.

By the way, I also found out by instinct that I couldn't possibly say anything.

"Foot pie"

"What?"

All of a sudden, I heard it back in my dumb voice.

"My father said he was a footman. I had a drink with my friends at the tower and cheered them up, and even when I was there I theorized so I didn't talk for a week."

"Uh, Darya..."

"Wolf, the next thing you know, talk to in a private room with only n, absolutely"

A temperatureless woman smile I've never seen before.

Wolfe could only nod silently.