Chapter 399 – Rank 2 Smith
“When I leave it to a backstreet bully like you, things get twisted like this. Didn’t you obviously say that you would take care of it and deliver it as a finished product?”
“That, that…”
I had promised so.
However, the first person who came and invited me was a man with a thick, long, thin catfish beard. It was the magistrate, Baron Simir Jack.
However, even if the other person invited him first, he was the one who accepted it. Smith desperately defended himself.
“Oh, of course it is, but isn’t this like a natural disaster? Who would think something like that would happen to Ajio Village…”
“Shut up!! Do you think I came here to hear such excuses from you? Are you sure you did that to me? You’re number two on the Black Moon! With a little push, you can beat the current boss, Germi, and eat the black moon! Is not it?”
“Yes… Yes. You’re right.”
“So you helped. Originally, we ordered the mercenary on our side to give you the work we were doing. They even introduced me to the trading routes! Didn’t you decide to complete and deliver the bedding for winter!! But what is this situation?!”
Baron Jack, who had been pushing Smith’s shoulders with his index finger and arguing about his grandmother, put his palms on his shoulders, shook his head excitedly, and then made a dumbfounded expression.
“If it doesn’t work, I will have to do it at all costs! The village of Ajio was destroyed and all the fabric and cotton were gone? So, since I don’t think I’ll be able to meet the delivery deadline, can you cancel the deal? Are you really kidding? Do you think business is a joke?!”
“I’m sorry.”
“If you’re going to end up saying sorry, why do you need the guards! Because of you, I was shattered by the lord in front of the count’s vassals! All of the budget usage rights for winter preparations, which we did every year, were taken away! Do you know how disgraceful this is?!”
“Ha, but I’m losing a lot because of that!”
“Do I need to know about your losses?! This bastard can’t do this with polite words? Am I funny?! Do you really want to go crazy?! Uh?!”
“I’m sorry!!”
Surprised by the word kkamppang, Smith bowed his head to Baron Jack.
Baron Jack watched Smith bowing his head in front of him with infinitely cold eyes, and then opened his mouth.
“Hey, do you remember the contents of the contract?”
“Gee, are you talking about the contract?”
In response to Baron Jack’s question, Smith sweated profusely and tried to recall as much as possible, but the content of the contract could not come to mind in his mind, which had become a blank sheet of paper.
When Smith stuttered and couldn’t answer, he let out a big sigh and said:
“Obviously, in case of failure to meet the delivery deadline or abandonment of the delivery, we were supposed to pay three times the transaction amount. Do you remember?”
“That, like that… !”
At Baron Jack’s words, Smith was taken aback and hesitantly stepped back.
Originally, it was an annual event held every year by the guild under Baron Jack. It was a very easy job to make his Denevalve-companion make winter bedding in Agio Village, deliver it to the manor house, and receive money.
He got to do it himself. At first, I wondered what kind of cake this was. Although he doesn’t know what the current boss, Germi, did, he must have hated the administrator, so the administrator came to him first.
‘There’s a rumor that you’re number 2 in the Black Moon’s hierarchy, do you think you’ll beat the boss and eat the Black Moon?’
A proposal that would appeal to any man.
It is an idiot to refuse to do that even though the administrative officer, one of the powerful people in the count family, said he would look after him himself!
Above all, if he refused, there was a high probability that Lee would go find other executives, and then he would lose the opportunity to others.
Having lived all his life in the back alleys with the logic of fists, he could not stand being looked down upon by his subordinates.
First of all, isn’t it an easy task that even a person with no experience as a trader can do? Denevalve – The minister is only doing what the upper body used to do.
Making things there is all the work of Ajio Village. He simply gave money and materials to Ajio Village, commissioned the production of the goods, brought the finished goods, and delivered them to the administrator, literally lying down and eating rice cakes.
But the village of Ajio was destroyed by a pseudo-group?
The village chief and his sons who received the money are all dead?
The factory where the goods were made collapsed completely to the ground and was smashed to pieces!
Naturally, the large quantities of cotton purchased from Ajio Village, the labor force to process it, and even the silk handed over to make bedding, all disappeared. A significant amount of money flew into thin air.
That alone makes me sick to my stomach, and I even have to pay for breach of contract!
As he stared at the floor, devastated by the shocking fact, Baron Jack approached and tapped Smith on the shoulder.
Then he whispered in my ear.
“As written in the contract, bring the penalty within a week. If you can’t do that, you and all of your family members will be sent to prison for fraud against nobles, so you know that.”
“Ahhh… !”
Fraud against nobles! It is a crime that can carry the death penalty.
For a moment, Smith imagined his body dangling from the town square.
He pictured himself tied naked to a two-meter pole, pierced by his spear, bleeding his intestines, and slowly dying, laughing at people.
He immediately dropped to his knees and clung to Jack’s ankles.
“Sin, sorry! Forgive me! Please forgive me!!”
“Forgiveness? Forgive me? I’m disappointed in you, but I have no ill feelings. Bring the money Isn’t that a scam then?”
Having said that, Baron Jack lightly stepped on the face of Smith, who was hanging by his ankle, and left.
Smith, whose face was trampled on by Baron Jack, cried for a long time at the reality that he couldn’t handle as he was lying face down, and then got up abruptly as there were no more tears to come out.
Of course, it is his own fault for not keeping his contract. It’s wrong, but isn’t three times too much!
He himself was a victim! Who would think that such a thing would happen?
In fact, isn’t Baron Jack rather lucky? As usual, the Denevalve-corps would have done the work, not him, and in that case, the Denevalve-corps and Baron Jack would have paid the full cost!
It is unfair! It’s so, so pitiful!
He himself is the wrongful victim!!
Encouraged by such resentment, Smith let out the sound he had raised from the bottom of the Danjeon as loudly as he could.
“Fuck you bastard!!!”
After exhaling it loudly once, the anger did not subside, but rather, as if encouraging, energy began to spring up throughout the body.
In the end, she kicked the expensive sofa in front of her and threw the potted plant on the table to break it, and then she calmed down to some extent and took a deep breath.
“Hoo-wook, whoo-wook…”
There was nothing that could be solved by being so angry.
All that was left was new damage from the broken expensive furniture, and after realizing that he was missing, I became angry again.
“Fuck the dog! Fuck you! Fuck! Fuck! Aaaaa!!”
Roin, who had been watching Smith’s fucking bladder from hiding in the shade between the railing and the trees outside the terrace, shook his head and backed away.
“Huhheung♬.”
Roin, completely out of the grounds of Smith’s manor, put on his hood and hummed lightly toward the black moon.
For several days after returning from Ajio Village, he came and went to Smith’s house as if he were commuting, and it was the moment when the hidden fruition came to fruition. I couldn’t help but be excited.
Since she did not know the details of the transaction between Smith and her administrator, her husband’s request to infiltrate to find out the actual situation was all over.
“Seuw, ha ha…”
Holding the nape of the robe up, he inhaled deeply and exhaled. She could feel the warmth of her husband, and the comfort of being in her arms.
When she lost the robe gifted by her husband, whom she loved, a feeling of melancholy came over her as if the sky was collapsing.
Opportunity comes after crisis, so she decided to borrow her husband’s robe until she bought a new one.
In fact, there is no problem with her naked body, but the original outfit is so revealing that her husband hates walking around in it.
In fact, he hadn’t even given it much thought to how revealing the outfit was.
It’s the clothes she’s had since she was a child, and if it’s not, she’ll be naked after displaying her slime-mixed-race trait. So she has never tried on anything other than that one.
Well, things like clothes were fine. She didn’t want to recall much of her memories of being at the lotus root master’s workshop in the capital, and nothing came to her mind.
When she returned, her mind began to race as she thought of what she would claim as a reward for completing her mission.
