Helping with Adventurer Party Management

About two weeks later, Michelino Festival and I were finally facing forward the massive amount of parchment paper placed on the tabletop in a church room in 2nd class neighborhood.

There are only three indoors: me and Sarah, and Michelino Sabbath, and escorts and accompanying people keep them waiting outside the room.

So much so that this meeting is highly confidential.

Michelino Auxiliary Festival observes the finely written paintings and parchment printed with fine letters that can be read, one by one, wrinkled between the eyebrows, sometimes with fingers on the temples and read irritating, rather than gaze at the corners to the corners as if the scholar were to dissect the monster, and when it is over, takes the next parchment.

Would have continued those shady moves for less than an hour, and sighing loudly, Michelino Eid Festival turned his rugged gaze this way as if to see revenge.

"This, to be honest, isn't much in my hands. But I'm fortunate that you talked to me before I went to Priest Nicolo. Had we brought it in as it were, there would have been a great deal of discussion within the Church."

His expression is stiff, but he's not accused of observing it.

"I am aware of that. I'd love to borrow your wisdom."

"Though I don't think it's a sincere word to want to borrow wisdom. You must have come here to throw a story about politics, right?

"Don't you mean the church? I don't know anything about politics."

"Damn, you seem to have become a deputy and your tongue spin has gone up even further. Since I've been involved with Mr. Kenzi, the passage in the Book of God that the earth is filled with man's livelihood has sounded like a different meaning. Around Mr. Kenji, the earth is full of life."

I may have increased my work somewhat, but a passage from the Book of God would be daunting.

Is it common for priests to joke about the Book of God?

"So? For once, may I ask you to explain these parchments?

Apparently he finally regained his spirit, Michelino. When he finally got back to his usual language, he sat back in his chair deeply.

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"Make a sample"

The morning after I cooked pasta for Sarah, I told the new officials I had gathered.

"Is that a sample?"

The newcomers are not all human beings who were fully involved in commerce and the manufacture of goods, like the artisans Scion and Sarah.

They must also gain confidence in their know-how and insight into the newly sprouted business of printing.

To do this, it's actually best to move your hand.

"Yesterday, as we discussed, there would have been a booklet that each wanted to achieve, wouldn't there? Try to actually make a page out of that booklet. I'll pay for it here."

Questions are raised by new officials bewildered by abrupt declarations.

"Well, may I ask why? Why do we need samples of printed materials?"

I see. I may have lacked an explanation because it's too self-evident for me.

"In order to preach the need for the printing industry, we first want everyone to experience the essence of the business, because the primary reason is that we also want the great men of the Church to share their vision of a society in which everyone will be enriched, ahead of the printing industry"

The new officials showed a slightly confusing and complicated change of expression like they had given up when the deputy said something abrupt again.