Kleio Asel, registered at age 17 (5)
The next afternoon, an uninvited guest awoke Kleio, who was taking a nap after his Classics class. It was a hotel courier with a sealed envelope in hand. The ssage was sent by Katarina, Cel’s mother and the hotel businesswoman. The envelope had lovely decorations painted onto the thick paper, and the courier himself was a tall man wearing a De Neju hotel uniform.
‘She’s a person obsessed with formality.’
After receiving the envelope that interrupted his nap, Kleio couldn’t stop yawning as he wrote a receipt for the courier. As soon as he disappeared around the corner, Kleio opened the envelope. Despite the grand form surrounding it all, there was only a simple card. Within it had a ti and place written on it.
-Saturday, 3 AM, Callia Pavilion-
-Katarina Tanpet de Neju
‘Today’s Monday, so it’s in five days?’
Kleio rubbed his eyes to banish his sleepiness before going down to the supervisor’s room to contact Dione. He first heard a friendly operator, then Levy, the Grayer family’s secretary, carried the phone back to their parlor.
[It must be good news to see you called ?]
“Isn’t Lady Dione’s ability to predict more than mine?”
[Ahahaha. Well, let’s get to the point first.]
“I have a job for you as an agent, not as a guardian. It is what we’ve been waiting for.”
[How did they contact you?]
“They sent a card with only the ti and the place.”
He heard the sound of sothing breaking before Dione quickly responded.
[I know. Please send the card to . The conditions are the sa as before?]
“Yes, no intention to sell. We focus on a lease.”
[I will prepare the docunts, so co to my house Saturday morning. I will send a carriage.]
She was reliable, as always.
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Five days passed quickly. The Grayer rchant building was located near the Royal Circus, in the heart of the city, overlooking the square. The second floor was the Grayer family’s reception room. The building looked small from the outside, but it was rather spacious inside. Dione, lying between so cushions with exotic patterns, greeted Kleio.
“You ca. Sit anywhere comfortable.”
The sight of Dione, dressed in a housecoat without her hair made up, was unfamiliar. Though, she was still surprisingly pretty, with or without makeup.
“It must’ve taken a great effort to prepare the docunts in five days.”
“It’ll be worth the effort, but it was tiring.”
She picked up Katarina’s card and waved it at him.
“Generally, such a major contract is hard to conclude… This ti, it may be possible to solve it unexpectedly.”
“Why do you think so?”
“Because Katarina has to attend the Dernier Continental Hospitality Industry Congress starting next week. The venue is in the Kingdom of Pedro. It takes a day and a half to reach there, including a change from train to ferry.”
“I’m sorry to interrupt, but what is that?”
“It’s a eting for people in the lodging industry. People from all over the continent and even across the sea exchange information and size up their competition. Why, dozens of years ago, train tracks across the entire continent were unified. Since then, the number of passengers has soared, and the lodging industry beca a huge business.”
Dione was well inford.
‘If the lodging business has such money, isn’t it fine to get a bit from Katarina?’
“Anyway, even today, the price of land in Orails is soaring. If she’s off on a business trip for a week, the price will only go up. Katarina knows that.”
Dione sipped at her iced tea as she continued.
“By my prediction, she’s trying to set conditions with you before she goes. So, she sent this card. Since she’s trying to throw us off guard with a rude invitation, we’ll have to defend ourselves.”
“Oh, is this rude?”
“She gave a one-sided notification without adjusting the date. She’s looking down at you. Ugh! Read so of the social etiquette books.”
Kleio hadn’t even known such a book existed.
‘You can’t understand sothing like this just by knowing the language. Unbelievable how Diona got all that information from just this card.’
“Here’s the latest etiquette book, so make sure to read it.”
He didn’t want to bother with it, and Dione quickly noticed, but she pushed on.
“Now, let’s check it one more ti. The annual rent is at least 2.5 million dinars, up to 5 years, and you asked to et the renewal conditions after that?”
“Yes.”
“Katarina will try to buy it if possible, but… I will try. You’re the only one who has secured land like this in Orails so that we can go out a bit strong.”
“That sounds nice. Besides, have you decided on a fee for your etiquette teacher yet?”
Dione’s drowsy eyes opened up, becoming clear and bright like a jewel. Kleio produced the ether imprint contract he had brought along. After establishing a land lease contract with Katarina, an 8% fee would be paid from the total annual rent.
‘I have to stay strong with Grayer. Especially with the procurent of magic-related items… This is already generous.’
In the first year after signing the contract, it was decided that a full fee and a 2% completion fee would be added in a lump sum. Then, Dione’s eyes began to shine.
“If you pay this amount, I must do the sa amount of work, right? Then I should make sure the fee isn’t wasted.”
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Finally, Dione, who had received the paperwork and got dressed, returned to the parlor. Instead of her usual sky-blue dress, she wore an angular, dark blue jacket and a narrow skirt. Dione grabbed Kleio, who was about to stand up, and sat down.
“Sit down, please. We’ll leave after a little more.”
“It’s already half-past two. Isn’t the ti to go right now?”
“No. How were you able to get through this rough world without ? We’re trying to be late. If we take that card and pop in at the right ti, they’ll underestimate us. Here, have so chocolate and forget about it.”
Then she took out chocolate wrapped in golden paper and placed it in Kleio’s mouth. Because the movent was so natural, he had no ti to stop her. Chocolate with brandy lted in his mouth, and Kleio focused on the snacks.
At Dione’s order, he left twenty minutes late and arrived at Callia around 3:20. The Callia Pavilion, the capital residence of the Tanpet de Neju family, wasn’t located far from the Asel mansion. Of course, they were incomparably different in size, not only in terms of the elegant front gates and the main building but also the two connected annexes. The attendants who ca out to et the carriage also looked extraordinary. They seem like experts from the large-scale banquets that were held there throughout the year.
Dione Grayer, however, traversed the corridors as boldly as her own. Rather than letting the attendants guide her, she pushed ahead as Kleio quietly followed behind. Dione entered the parlor with her fast gait, a wide smile on her face.
“It’s been a while since the last Flower Banquet, Lady Katarina.”
Katarina, standing in front of the centerpiece with an arrogant attitude, raised her eyebrows sharply.
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Dione was a genius warrior. She led the battle against the Callia Pavilion without being pushed back.
‘She’s earned her money.’
The final rent was 3 million dinars a year, for a five-year contract. After that, they would be able to update the conditions. The bid price of the land, purchased for 5.5 million dinars, had already soared more than tenfold. It was also evident that Dione’s docunts and data on the land had played a major role.
‘It’s amazing. In the last manuscript, the minister of comrce who owned the land rented it for only 2.5 million dinars a year.’
Kleio stared at Dione drinking hot chocolate in wonder. She seed relaxed, but she had been speaking for nearly two hours, and her gloves were smudged with ink. Kleio, who was fed up just pretending to be a young businessman, would’ve never pushed Katarina into such a good contract.
‘Mr. Kleio wants to make this the location of a prestigious de Neju hotel. However, as his business advisor, I don’t think it needs to be a de Neju hotel.’
Even Kleio, who was on the sa side as her, wanted to laugh as she said that. It seed that Dione might’ve co off as more annoying in Katarina’s case, but it had worked. Many coveted the land in Orails, and one of them was Katarina’s business rival, Viscount Raton. The mont that was revealed, the ga was decided. There was no need to prove it; Katarina had been inford. She summoned a notary and a lawyer and signed the contract that afternoon. Katarina had been exiled from the Carolinger kingdom, where a revolution had taken place twenty-two years ago, so she was bolder than others.
“Is there sothing on my face? Why are you staring?”
“I was staring in admiration. How could you do that well?”
“What else can I say?”
“What else? I can only admire your abilities. You didn’t just adjust the rent, but you also obtained long-term lodging vouchers.”
“I’m going to use those too, you know.”
“That’s only natural.”
Dione put her drink on the table and smiled a little.
“You’re a person who receives hundreds of thousands of dinars as pocket money, so you can’t feel it. However, there have been years when the net profit of Grayer has been less than 1 million dinars. Sotis it reaches ten tis that, but the ups and downs are great.”
Kleio knew why the costs were so high when dealing with items like magic tools. It was because of Vasco’s moody personality.
“I see…”
“We cannot compare to the stability and scale of Baronet Asel’s business. Look at this; if you beco an apprentice mber of the Royal Capital Defense Force knights, you receive 1,000 dinars per month. Even that amount is considered to be a very good salary by junior aristocrats and commoners. In the anti, 300,000 dinars fell in my lap, so I have to do my best.”
“Even so. I really admired that you had arranged a demolition company in advance and received half the first year’s rent as a down paynt. For , it was unthinkable.”
“Ahaha. The young master can’t imagine it, so I have a job to do. If there are any good cases in the future, please inform . I, Dione Grayer, sincerely promise to maximize your profits.”
“I’ll hold you to that promise, Dione.”
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