Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

I don't know, but I didn't even say hello to Claude.

Talking about work quickly, Eileen looks back to everyone who has a subtle face among the flattering kings who see sunny weather.

"Okay, I'll talk to you about work."

"You're still switching fast, you! I mean, this conversation."

"Stop it, Isaac boy!

"Who's the boy, the righteous, allied old man!

"The Demon King seems to cause tornadoes and lightning when his emotions are disturbed"

Isaac, whose shoulders were grabbed by Jasper, shut up. The backpack squeaks in the face.

"... which one was it, Prince Cedric?

…… Hard to compare. "

"Demon King, he seemed like a good man. He was a beautiful man. I want to sculpt him."

"All right, everybody, let's get to work. I don't have time to waste you."

To put it perfectly, he turned to Eileen with all his eye-openers, like reluctantly.

"Donnie asks you to renovate the castle that Lord Claude wanted. Dear Belzebute, please translate with the demon."

"I have no choice. It's the king's life, come on, kid."

"I'm still sixteen years old..."

"Jasper is investigating embezzlement. Master Keith is here to help."

"... there it is. Nice to meet you, squire."

"Yes, yes, thank you. Let's even squeeze the bone marrow out!

Jasper is pulling his cheeks on the glittering Keith. But Irene cut out her biggest difficulty, saying that these faces would be fine if left alone.

"Isaac, backpack, quartz. I need you to help me set up my new business."

"Is it new…? If it's soap or a prescription for something I made, I remember. How about making the same one? If you make improvements, a little."

…… Some ingredients, if you haven't already. "

Before Eileen, Isaac opened his mouth.

"No. Prince Cedric sucks, but he's not stupid. Eileen signs a letter of business transfer for new drug development at a nightclub in two months. There should naturally be a monopoly on the business. With a slight improvement, it is likely that they will stop selling or take it because of difficulty. So if you're going to do it, it's another business. We have to develop something that is not a drug. So, what do you want to make?

That's a quick story, Irene smiles.

"I had something I wanted to do. Cosmetics."

"Cosmetics?

"Noble women spend money like hot water on their beauty. That's like a regular medicine for your ladies. Put it in there. I was avoiding it to discredit my nobility."

The business of the aristocratic opponent is prone to political problems just because the person who sucks it up is aristocratic. It's a proposal I voluntarily caught considering Cedric's position so I don't make as many political enemies as possible.

Still, my brother and my father first told me it was funny. There must be a chance.

"... worth doing. I did. Backpack, quartz. How about you guys?"

Put your arms together and Isaac looks at the backpacks who will be the center of development.

"I don't know if that's the right thing to say... but I know you can't take drugs."

"Think of it this way, Luc. Cosmetics is a medicine that cleanses a woman's skin."

Women in this world applied beeswax and wore white powder until a short while ago. It's like painting.

But makeup is not like painting. Cosmetics are chemicals that think about skin. Like his body, he struggled a lot in his previous life when his skin was weak and eventually ran to hand made. So I remember if it's basic.

And now, here, cosmetics are still paintings, with no realm of science in them.

"Cure skin disease - have a sense of proximity. You're going to put ointment on your hands so they don't crack, right? It's just like that."

"... I see, I'm willing to understand. Shall we try...... the quartz?

…… As for lotion, it would be water first. It's like my hands slip when I wash them... like water, or something. "

"Yes, that's what I'm saying!

I think I've heard of it.

(I don't know how I can take deep sea water, hyaluronic acid, or just that!

I want it to be developed soon. Though it seems like it will take quite some years.

"The basics are moisturizing and moisturizing. Water and essential oils - you can mix aromas. Oh, hey, can you sell aromas too? There wasn't, like, an aromatic massage or something."

"Aroma......? What's that?"

"I'll explain later. Please finish that by the night club. I'll use it, too, and if Lord Claude is next door, there's gotta be synergy."

"Are you going to turn it into an advertising tower? That demon king would be beautiful."

"It is! So at least stand next to me, and I can't beat you."

To the desperate Irene, Isaac pulled slightly.

"Is that the motive?!?"

"Yes, what's wrong? I'd be sure to sell it. It's a matter of your wife's death!

"Master Eileen is beautiful enough."

"... The Demon King is so to speak. Better not stick together..."

"Whether you're a demon king or a human, it's humiliating that a man has such beautiful skin and hair! What the hell is this... you can't lose as a woman...!

…… I see. It's definitely gonna be gold. "

Everyone nods mysteriously at Isaac's whining.

Eileen's own disclosure convinced her of the usefulness of the new business.