Tanaka family, reincarnated.

"I brought you here. Georg."

A voice comes from the entrance.

"Whew!"

"Ah!"

"Father!

Late to Cormay, Leonardo was coming up the stairs.

I am angry.

"Georg, William!! You won't even get in touch, you'll be worried about staying out without permission!

"" Excuse me!

Georg and William stretch out their backs and apologize.

Leonardo approaches the two of them and takes one shot at a time. I find it to be a pretty painful one with a grossly dull sound.

"Absolutely, what would you do if something happened to Emma?

"" Excuse me!

"Don't make Emma worry too much either, will you?

Leonardo holds Emma and pushes her mind.

Brotherly inequality in the Stewart family is terrible. Though I think this spoil plays a part in Emma's insanity, I don't have the courage to advance to my father.

"I'm sorry, father. Because there was so much."

Jiu and Emma hug my father.

"All right, all right, was there anything dangerous? I couldn't sleep worried because I wasn't coming home. Mr. Cormay showed me here first thing in the morning."

For the first time in a long time, Leonardo is delightfully deluded because he has hugged me from Emma. Emma cuddled is niggling and Leonardo, hugged by laughing in a bad face, is unaware.

"Um... Father... is it?

Harold is afraid, talk to Leonardo.

Blonde, purple eyes. I didn't think of a man with a good physique and what a strong appearance as the parent of three brothers. They can't win no matter how they fall, even if they have a fight.

The outfit is also rough, but the good tailoring without the hands of ordinary people stands out.

"Oh, it looks like our children have been taken care of… My name is Leonardo Stewart"

Leonardo...... Stewart......

Harold jumps up to a familiar name.

"What kind of stewart is that? Are you Count Stewart of Palace Territory?

"Hmm? Oh, yeah. Now I live in Wangdu as a family to send my children to school."

Until not long ago, Harold, wandering around the country, had heard all sorts of rumors about the Count Stewart family.

Soon after he inherited the house, he was to rule the Three Kingdoms, the first of the royal unscrupulous to emerge demons.

In just a few years, silk textiles succeeded in creating one of the richest territories in the country.

By the time he was morbid, he drowned his daughter and named her the finest silk produced on his own territory. Indeed, its silk name is Emma Silk......

The boy held by Leonardo, Emma... you know, the Count Drowning Lady... Emma Stewart???

"Also, sorry! I let my precious child spend the night in such a dirty place..."

There's chills running on my body.

It's not that noble children are allowed to spend the night in Slam Street.

"No, no, the kids are looking good, and it's no problem. If I hadn't been safe, I'd have been there."

Haha Leonardo laughs, while Harold's chills get worse.

"Father, Mr. Harold is making great ink, isn't he? I'd like to use it to stain the silk."

Emma suggests while loving Ikeoji, who trembles at Leonardo's joke.

This ink may be useful in the staining process, which has always been a neck.

Bright colors dye in one go, and they don't fade.

There should be a revolution in traditional dyeing methods that repeat washing when dyed.

You can expect to use precious water at the palace with little cost reduction.

"If Emma wants to do it, try it right away. Uh, Mr. Harold? Can I buy that awesome ink and stuff?

Pelican Emma's opinion of the child. Leonardo offers Harold the purchase of ink. I'll give you as much as I want, so I'm going to end up telling you when I buy it in words.

I am convinced that drowning in my daughter is real, not rumours.

"Whoa wait!!

From the entrance to the room, Joshua appeared out of breath.

He was annoyed in Leonardo, who ran up the stairs.

"Joshua?"

When Georg and William turned around and rubbed their heads, they had Joshua holding their heads in the same way.

By the way, Joshua was pissed off first.

"Dear Leonardo, I have a problem if you don't go through the Rotosilt family with your business purchases."

Joshua breaks in breathing.

This family's poor business has been watching for years. It is obvious that if you leave it alone, you will return to the poor Count in an instant. No matter how many times I pay attention, this Count tells me to take it because I don't need money to buy it in words.

"Excuse me all of a sudden. My name is Joshua Rotosilt. He is the manager of the Rotosilt Chamber of Commerce, Wangdu Branch and also an advisor to the Stewart family business. Please make sure you let me through for future contracts."

Harold's chills get worse when just a child brings in a correct introduction & business conversation, no matter how he sees it, but a little more prominent.... What did you just say?

"Rotosilt...... Chamber of Commerce?

It is the best luxury in the kingdom.

They say that they have thick pipes at home and abroad and there is nothing they do not handle.

Right now, it was the richest merchant in the country and the richest Earl.

"Ah! Could it have been your store that got inked?

Hugh asks Joshua, who was listening to the three brothers even though he couldn't grasp the situation.

"Yes. That's right. Is it possible to erase ink from our store?

Joshua sees Harold with anticipation eyes, but the answer remains the same.

"Unfortunately..."

Really? Joshua drops her shoulder.

Crimson blood-like ink in the store before opening is highly reputationally damaging.

Whether you scrape the floor stone or peel it off, it will cost you money, and it will affect your feet as a store with that red ink smashed.

"Something's wrong..."

"No, because it was originally a harassing store, so I was prepared"

Joshua laughs without power if you don't mind.

"Mr. Harold? Can you apply this ink on top of each other?

Soon, Emma walks away from Leonardo and looks at Harold's painted wall painting. It's a painting of brightly colored plants.

"Hmm? Yeah, once it dries, it never falls off, but it doesn't even mix colors for painting from above, and it's good ink for painting."

I've been apologizing for earlier, Harold, but the ink was originally made for my paintings. Wherever it is a wall, it will be well colored and will not fall. If you overlap the colors on top of the dry, they won't mix and beat the colors below.

It's a dream ink for a painter.

"What if Mr. Harold painted Joshua's shop too? 'Cause it's red ink...... like a twist or something? I can see the instant. I'm sure."

If the ink doesn't fall, Emma suggests you just draw it.

The paintings on the wall were just enough to convince even Joshua, who had seen numerous paintings. That bright red would also be perceived as cute, not a sea of nasty blood, if it were painted like Emma said.

Most importantly, Joshua doesn't have a choice not to adopt Emma's suggestion.

I have no idea what Instagram looks like.

"Mr. Harold, can you draw in front of the store? Of course, I'll pay for it. Depending on your reputation, it may be a good idea to get new drawings every season on a regular basis"

"Yeah? Sora... I don't mind..."

"So, as the exclusive painter of the Rotosilt Chamber of Commerce, can you sign a contract for a year for now? Separate from those in ink. Purchase as much ink as you need for today, and then if you're going to make a few prototypes and commercialize them, enter into an exclusive agreement with Ink too."

"Yeah? Sora... I don't mind..."

Glorious, Joshua goes ahead with the contract.

Quickly write and sign the necessary sentences on the contracts you always have.

"If it's good with this content, Mr. Harold, can I have your autograph? This is the exclusive painter's contract, and this is the pledge to sell it to no one else until we decide to commercialize the ink."

"Yeah?... Sora... I don't mind..."

"Ah brother! You only said the same thing earlier, didn't you? Are you okay?"

Hugh pulls the hem of Harold's clothes as he worries.

"Ah, oh. I don't even wish it from me... there's no flaw in the content."

I'm just shivering when Harold sees the amount written in the contract that it's a dream story.

"Even here, it's a lot cheaper than scraping or peeling off floor stones, and the guests are the main target for girls in school, so if the store stands out cute, it's something you don't even wish for"

Joshua also receives a contract and a pledge with Harold's name on it to his satisfaction. Mutually convinced win-win business talks are much more decided.

"Oh, brother, what happened?

The kids who can't understand how things work get stuck in Harold.

Things changed less than 10 minutes after Joshua came in.

"Uh, it means I found a job. All of you can eat every day for at least a year."

Soon and the kids will look at each other.

Every day? Dinner? Do you have a dream story like that?

"Brother, isn't that fooling you?

Good stories have their backs. Slam children began to worry about Harold at the same time.

"Rude! The Rotosilt Chamber of Commerce doesn't cheat, does it? It's a contract for that."

Joshua is outraged. I would further suggest to Harold that our benefits are generous.

"This is a little far from the store, so do you want to move to the subordinate neighborhood, not the slums? I also have some buildings at our Chamber of Commerce..."

"No, I can't move."

Harold immediately says no.

"We'll have a big building, won't we? Enough for all the kids to live in."

Furthermore, Joshua offered a broken proposal, but Harold did not sweep his neck vertically.

"There's ink raw material in the basement of Slam Street. If a different guy arrives when he leaves here, he may not be able to make ink"

I can't move from here because it's a raw material I really need.

It seems that the mushrooms that flock to the basement of this crumbling building are precious only grown here, even in wanderings.

"There's a risk of random ink production when it becomes public."

For a while, he decided to live in a slum and also decided to look into mushrooms in top secret.

Harold stays put, heads to Joshua's shop to paint, and all three brothers are told to return to Leonardo's mansion.

"I'm worried about Melsa, too. We need to get everyone home and reassure them."

Emma trembles freaking the moment she hears Melsa's name.

"Mother... were you angry?

The only thing that pisses Emma off is Melsa in the Stewart family.

I can also imagine a girl Emma getting angrier than a man Georg and William staying out without permission. All this, neither my sweet father nor Mr. Kormey can help me.

It's a luxury to be angry with your parents! Hugh told me, but the footsteps to get in the carriage are heavy.

Finally, Mr. Kormey enters the carriage all the time and returns with a stuffed cucumber.

"This... Mr. Kormey, what's going on with your body?

A gap called the gap in the carriage was filled with Mr. Cormay.

I thought they would never all ride home, but I can't believe the cat fits in without difficulty.

"... see, cats are liquids..."

"Nyah."

The carriage filled with Mr. Kormei of Moffmov provided healing between the bundles until Melsa was angry with him.