Chapter 49: Pri Locations are Cramped
The three-day festival was over, and I was in my hotel room calculating the sales.
[Hehh, a sale of nearly 170,000 rims in just three and a half days. The effect of festivals in sales really is great.]
In addition to the Mobile Force, toys such as the Super Ball and high-cost beverages sold well.
[Good for you, Yuusuke.]
Michelle took off her mask and smiled.
She changed her clothes in her loose-fitting loungewear and made herself at ho.
[With this, you can now buy those boots you’ve been wanting to get.]
The sneakers I’ve been wearing from my previous life are becoming battered from my daily trips to the dungeon.
The soles are about to wear out.
[How about I buy you a present, Michelle?]
[For !? It’s true that it’s almost our 30-day anniversary since we started dating but……]
Sorry, I don’t rember how many days it has been since we started dating.
[You rember even such small details?]
[I have this after all.]
Saying this, Michelle took out her waterproof notebook with a dark crest.
It seems to be her tenth Cursed…… rather, her tenth Poem Notebook.
Speaking of notebooks, the contents of the gachapon will soon run out of stock.
I wonder what items it will contain next……
[That’s right, let’s leave a note of that exchange just now. “What would you like as a present for our monthsary?”, Yuusuke asked.]
With a hum, Michelle wrote with her small pencil.
[You don’t really have to docunt our life in that much detail, right?]
Moreover, she’s kinda distorting what actually happened just now.
I’m not really a fan of history revisioning.
[It’s okay. I can be happy just rereading this notebook. That’s why I carry them with all the ti.]
What, will she be carrying around a hundred notebooks in the not-too-distant future?
[Yuusuke……]
After reading her poem, Michelle sidled up to with moist eyes.
It seems like she was enraptured with her own writing.
Michelle sat down beside and leaned towards just a bit.
It seed that she was already satisfied with that, as she smiled with a blush on her cheeks.
[Even so, keeping a diary does sound nice. Maybe I should write one too.]
The one saying this is this , who doesn’t even write a sales log, but taking notes on my daily life does sound fun.
[Unnn, Yuusuke should try it too.]
Resting her head on my arm, Michelle read her poem to again.
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Our days in Grantham are quickly coming to an end, and today is the day we return to the Capital.
Michelle and I ca to the Baron’s mansion to say our greetings.
[Thanks to you, we did a good business.]
[No, no, we’re glad that you’re spreading the Mobile Force in our city. By the way, I have sothing good to tell you.]
[What’s that?]
[There was a proposal to have Dagashi Yahagi open in a pri location in the Capital?]
What is this old man talking about?
That’s like opening a Dagashi Shop in a pri location in Ginza.
Having such thought in mind, I kinda imagined a wooden house dating back from the Showa era, sandwiched between buildings of famous brands.
[I’m just a Dagashi Shopowner. The only people who need are child porters and newbie adventurers. You may not think much of it, but that isn’t sothing fitting for .]
[You say that, but so of the items in your store aren’t worth the price. I’m talking about Mobile Force and the Elixirs. I think that even if you priced Mobile Force for 3000 rims, it would still sell like hotcakes.]
[It’s not about making money. I believe that the reason I can be a Dagashi Shopowner is that there are people who want to be one……]
If I’m surrounded by Chanel and Gucci, I could only shrink back, couldn’t I?
You asking to open up my store next to a famous chain grocery?
I don’t like that.
I thought the Baron might be offended by my refusal, but he only gave a small laugh.
[As I thought, Yahagi-dono really isn’t one to care about riches and prestige.]
[Eh?]
[Well, don’t sweat the small stuff. Forget what I just said. It’s just, I have a favor to ask of you.]
[What is it?]
[I would like the Mobile Force to be sold above ground. I want Mobile Force to be popular in the Capital.]
That’s nice and all, but I basically operate my store in the dungeon……
Baron Essel, perhaps reading my thoughts, makes a suggestion.
[In that case, I would like to ask you to accept consignnt sales. Of course, I won’t take any commission for it, nor do I have any intention of making money from resale.]
Since the Baron is a wealthy man, I certainly am not worried about him becoming a greedy reseller.
He just wants to promote MF.
[I understand. In that case, I will give the Baron 30 boxes per day.]
[I see, that’s very helpful! With this, we can hold another Mobile Force tournant in the near future.]
[A MF tournant?]
[That’s right. I would like to organize a grand one myself, but would that be a problem? Well, I’d like to host one so grand that His Majesty the King would hopefully preside over it.]
[His Majesty!?]
[Yes. As a matter of fact, I’m presenting this tournant to His Majesty, who’s into Mobile Force.]
Before I knew it, things had turned into quite a big deal.
However, I don’t really care who organizes the tournant.
As long as everyone has fun, that’s all that matters. That was my stance.
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