Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Then a few days later, two carriages loaded with beans arranged for the church came to the village.

Normal flow is the procedure whereby personnel are forced to remove and inspect bags containing beans and pile them in the warehouse.

However, all that day was different for an experienced interstate merchant for the work of this hand.

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It was a strange monster belly-like substitute that Guiel, the city merchant, saw in a half-based warehouse where he asked to put a carriage directly on the mansion's warehouse.

It was in the thin lights of a half-bottom warehouse, making an odd chirping noise, wondering if it would make an occasional grinding and toothpicking sound.

"Hey, what is it? Is this... some kind of demon?"

Giel also became an interstate merchant after nearly a decade of adventurer life, so to speak, a beat-up body.

It doesn't move into some things, but it was an event that went beyond his experience nonetheless.

Speaking of which, in accepting this request, the Church firmly said, "Whatever you go through and see, you can't speak out".

Was that referring to this?

I thought you bought a lot of beans, were they for demons to eat?

I cannot stop my hand from trembling at the episcopal act that an act contrary to the Church's teachings is being carried out at the Church's feet.

But I don't know anything about this grid, and a powerful man with a scratch on his cheek snaps a bean out of a bag in a square box and throws it into the monster's mouth and thoughts one after the other.

The monster rejoices and makes a loud voice of joy as he turns himself around.

But what do you mean?

There's a hole in the monster's belly.

It leaks rough and rough from the side of the meal.

I'll never be satisfied with that.

The monster was not satisfied with the evidence, and the monster's meal lasted until a large bag of beans for transport was emptied.

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"Somehow, you're full of scum beans"

Kilik, who was hovering the beans, took a breather and shared his thoughts.

Approximately 40% are scum beans that are cracked or too small.

Barely 40% of them have a passing level. 10% large beans.

10% of the dust is garbage such as bean shells and stems.

Is it a good result and pleasure to test the operation of an improved bean separator, or should we mourn the situation of stored beans? It is troubling.

"How about that! That would've worked pretty well!

However, it has nothing to do with the technologist or the advance of territorial management.

Gorgogo is happy and proud of my child's achievements, while he is busy oiling to reduce the friction sound that sounded tight.

Whether they were shocked that the beans they brought were mixed with garbage, or whether they noticed that they were suspected of embezzlement, they continue their work by shouting to the blue-faced Intercity Merchant, "Then we'll continue".

In the end, it didn't take half a day to inspect all the beans for the two carriages separately.

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Eventually, the deal ended when I asked the church to discount the purchase amount with a breakdown of the beans.

Intercity merchants have been blue all along, but I think they are relatively conscientious as merchants in this world who consider some corruption to be within the bounds.

Well, those little corruption are frustrating Japanese, so the deputy has extended to the force technique of full inspection in his presence, but from now on, he will be sending decent beans.

Besides, if scum beans could also be purchased cheaply, they are useless.

"Chicken! Now you can eat your eggs!

Yes, the church has given away chickens ahead of time.

Apparently a reward for all kinds of contributions.

Priest Nicolo seems to have taken care of this one once in a while.

Well, maybe it was around Paperino's Festival that I actually cared about.

It's only about 20 now, but if we can increase it well, we'll have eggs for breakfast and improve our diet.

Chicken manure should only become fertilizer, and may contribute to an increased harvest.

Around there, former farmer Sarah will do well.

"Nevertheless, shouldn't we also inspect all the beans we keep in church? It would be a waste of place to keep scum beans, wouldn't it?

"Not at all. I'll give you a quick word."

There's no point in Paperino agreeing with a bitter face.

Anyway, the storage of cereals in this world costs money. Cereals are not just food, they are property, they are strategic resources.

A grocery bin is something that remains a strategic hub and is kept half underground, such as a large and rugged castle, church or mansion.

You can't just throw it into a barrack of potpounds and thin walls where people don't come, like in the original world.

The fact that grains that are not worth storing in that precious space occupy the place is a waste of resources as it is.

Gorgogo's disdressed bean separation apparatus was trying relentlessly to expose the usefulness of running or no or church.