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Chapter 53 52 Stories Commercial Guild
Captain Ogt taught me all sorts of things as I headed to the commercial guild.
It's an organization created to protect merchants from criminal organizations, and they're going to be a different organization than the Adventurer Guild.
He gradually gained strength and now can't do business without registering for a commercial guild in Wang capital, towns and large villages.
It was said that it was penetrating the smaller villages little by little.
There's so much I don't know yet, let's make sure we remember.
A similar building next to the Adventurer Guild was the Commercial Guild.
I was surprised because I thought both were adventurer guilds.
That said, the sign was different.
I didn't realize it because I thought it had nothing to do with it.
When you enter a commercial guild following Captain Ogt, many people are moving around.
Looking around the whole room, someone was spreading the cloth at the counter to show it.
"That would explain the sale. If you want to sign up for the guild, you need to show them what to sell."
"Really?"
Is there a room in the corner of the room individually or is there a door lined up?
Wow.
This way, Ivy.
He was distracted around and a little away from Captain Ogt.
Follow in a hurry.
"Rugilet, I'd like to make an account."
"Good job, Captain Ogt. You mean, an account?
"It's not me. This girl."
"Nice to meet you"
"Oh, sweetie"
be introduced to one woman at the counter.
A beautiful woman with a serene impression.
Mr. Rugilet puts one piece of paper on the counter.
"Now let me start by explaining your account"
"Please"
"When we create an account, we will give you a plate. If you make it for the first time, it won't cost you, but reissuing it if you lose it will cost you 500 dals, so please be careful not to lose it. Also as an account management fee, we will debit 100 dals per year. Do you have any questions so far?
A hundred dals for the management fee?
I get lost, but I have four gold coins now, don't I?
I'm scared to walk with that... I knew you needed it.
"Do you pay 100 dals here in the first year?
"Oh I skipped the explanation...... sorry. Uh, the year in which the account was created is exempt, and it starts the following year. Do you want to make it?
"Yes, please"
"So can you write down the information you need for this? If you can't write, we'll take your place here."
"It's okay."
If you look around when you receive the paper, a desk and chair are available nearby.
When I checked the seating paper in the chair, there was a field to write where I was from and my name and age but nothing else.
Good, I think I can make an account, too.
"You don't have to write where you're from."
"Huh?"
"It's okay."
"Yes."
Fill in your name and age and take it to Mr. Rugilet, who is at the counter.
Mr. Rugilet looks at Captain Ogt with a slightly strange look on his filled out paper.
"There's a problem with the village chief, he's on the run, so the place is empty."
Okay, I'll take care of it.
I went through.
Wouldn't that be a problem?
When I look at Captain Ogt worried, I notice my gaze and gently stroke my head.
"When lords and village chiefs cause problems, it is the villagers who suffer. In order to protect the villagers who had fled, we were able to create a commercial guild, and at the same time we were able to create an account by name and age alone. I've made accounts with the Adventurer Alliance, and I've had a lot of misplaced places and property taken from me by the Lords. To prevent it. However, in order to create an account, you need someone to vouch for the person."
"Guarantor?
"Oh, someone who knows what's going on in the village where he was, or who can get information like me."
I see, Captain Ogt remains to take care of you.
Still, is the village of Latomi in such terrible condition?
Nobody was close to me, so I don't have anything in particular to think about, but I don't know.
"I'm ready. So can I get a drop of blood here?
"Yes."
On a white plate, a round transparent object is placed.
What am I supposed to do with this?
"There's a dented area, so put your finger in there. It has a small needle, so it's a little painful, thank you."
If you look closely at the transparent objects, there were definitely dented areas.
Gently press your fingers in.
The pain was not so great, and soon the white plate glowed and the name and age came to mind.
"Thank you. This will be the plate. Would you like to explain how to deposit, etc?
"That's okay because I'll do it."
"Really? Well, thank you. Thank you for your time."
The conversation was over while I was surprised that the letters appeared on the plate.
I received the plate I was offered and lowered my head small.