Episode 129 Interlude (1)
âSo, youâre saying the Tourail Trading Company asked to delay payment for the bituminous coal?â
âY-yesâ¦â
âAnd you just accepted it?â
âB-but I didnât just agree to it! I properly received interest according to the grace period, and I was able to increase our share in future transactionsâ¦â
âTsk, you still havenât learned your lesson! Interest? Future transactions?â
Hubertâs Trading Company, the company ownerâs office.
A short Dwarf was roaring at a merchant.
Several merchants who had come in for work reports were just watching, and Howard, who had been fuming, took a deep breath and continued in a calm voice.
âWhew, you know that bituminous coal is necessary for refining, right?â
ââ¦Of course.â
âAnd you know the current situation up north.â
ââ¦Yes.â
âAnd you, knowing that! You handed over something thatâs practically a military supply in this wartime, and what? Interest? Interest?!â
But his calm demeanor didnât last long, and he started shouting again.
Iron was the most basic material for weapons, and bituminous coal was an essential fuel for producing high-quality iron.
It meant that there were countless buyers in this wartime, when weapon production had surged.
But he had accepted âordinary interestâ and a âvague promise of concessions in future transactionsâ in exchange for delivering the goods, even risking having his funds frozen because of unpaid billsâ¦
It was a situation where he couldnât help but be angry.
ââ¦Thereâs no way a merchant wouldnât know such a basic thing.â
Howard, who had been venting his anger with a flushed face, muttered quietly and stared at the merchant who was just bowing his head.
Howardâs presence, which should have been just that of an ordinary Dwarf craftsman, quietly consumed the space, creating a suffocating atmosphere.
âIt seems like you tried to line your own pockets while Hubert was away. Did I look that easy to you?â
âN-no, sir! Thatâs a misunderstandingâ¦!â
âWeâll find out if we investigate.â
âW-wait! Master Howard! Please listen toâ¦â
The guards, who entered at his signal, took the merchant away, and a momentary silence fell over the office.
âWhat are you doing? We donât have time, so report quickly!â
But it didnât last long.
The uncomfortable meeting finally ended after Howard, who had heard all the merchantsâ reports, gave work instructions.
âThen Iâll be going, so unless itâs really important, handle things at your discretion and report later!â
The merchants of Hubertâs Trading Company were finally able to breathe comfortably after Howard left.
âWhewâ It feels like working with the company owner himself.â
âYou felt that too? At first, I wondered why they put an unknown Dwarf in charge as the ownerâs representativeâ¦â
The merchants of Hubertâs Trading Company whispered among themselves and left.
Naturally, they couldnât help but feel resistant when they heard that Howard had become the ownerâs representative due to a sudden incident and Hubert was away.
After all, an unfamiliar Dwarf they had never seen before had suddenly become their superior.
How could the merchants who had built the company so far sincerely follow someone whose abilities hadnât been proven, someone who was interfering in the companyâs operations?
Of course, no one was foolish enough to show such feelings in front of Harley, who had suddenly barged in.
âWell⦠it seems like heâs really in contact with the company owner. The work instructions also seemed like something he would give.â
âActually, I was also worried. I thought it might be a conspiracy to steal the company, starting with the company ownerâs disappearance⦠But it seems like itâs okay to relax for now.â
They were following Howard for now because Harley, who was practically a co-CEO, had personally appointed him as the representative, but the merchants were keeping a close eye on his actions.
They were wondering if this was all a scheme by someone to steal the company.
But he was only making efforts to maintain the company as usual and didnât show any signs of embezzling profits or assets.
The most he did was supply various materials to his personal workshop.
Of course, that wasnât a problem because Hubert had allowed it from the beginning.
âBy the way, did that Kaol guy really take a bribe from the Tourail Trading Company?â
âUghâ Itâs too early to jump to conclusions, but itâs definitely suspicious.â
âHeâs really fearless.â
âTell me about it.â
The merchants clicked their tongues and shook their heads.
They understood that he was tempted because the captain of the ship was gone, but acting on it was literally an act of fearlessness.
And Harley himself had even warned him.
The top priority of Tarakâs merchant world was currently supplying the Iron Fortress, which could be considered the front line.
Naturally, news from there was relayed in real time, and the hottest topic lately was Harleyâs monstrous performance.
âAnd Tarakâs security forces are openly patrolling and paying attention to the company, so itâs foolish to act rashly here.â
Of course, Kaol also seemed to have noticed something and prepared an excuse, as if he hadnât just embezzled fundsâ¦
But as Howard said, it was no different from ignoring him.
âIt wasnât just about parroting the company ownerâs instructions. And that suffocating charisma⦠I need to double-check if Iâve missed anything.â
The merchant, who had sincerely submitted, hurriedly left to reconfirm his tasks.
And he wasnât the only one who thought that way.
And so, despite Hubertâs absenceâ.
Thanks to Howardâs efforts and Harleyâs influence, the company was continuing its smooth operation.
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âUgh, Hubert needs to come back soon! Iâm wasting so much time. But I canât just neglect the company!â
Howard grumbled as he entered a building.
He was currently handling the companyâs affairs due to unavoidable circumstances, but his original goal was to take advantage of the time difference and cram as much knowledge from Earth into his body as possible.
Of course, considering the time difference with Earth, the time he spent handling work was insignificant, and he was still spending most of his time in the workshopâ¦
But every second was precious now that he was building his foundation from the ground up.
âAnd even though the time ratio is ten times different, the time it takes to internalize something isnât the same as just knowing it theoretically.â
Because of that, he was far behind his daily quota.
He had to work diligently from now on to make up for it.
âAhem! Then shall we begin todayâs work?â
Howard, who had changed into his work clothes, lightly stretched and approached the furnace that was emitting heat.
It was a magic furnace that maintained its heat even when he was away and had safety features to prevent fire hazards.
Thanks to his generous spending, there were many such conveniences throughout the workshop.
So that he could focus solely on improving his skills.
âHmm, I need to raise the temperature.â
Howard checked the temperature by subtly extending his hand towards the furnace and then skillfully threw in a pile of coal.
The rapidly rising heat slowly stabilized after reaching the optimal temperature he desired.
âPerfect.â
It was surprising considering he had only started practicing in earnest a short time ago, but it wasnât anything special to him.
âDwarves definitely have different senses from humans. Thereâs a reason why theyâre called the artisan race.â
What humans had to learn through experience over countless years, Dwarves could do instinctively.
He could adjust the temperature of the fire to the decimal point just by looking at it and feeling it with his skin.
And by holding coal in his hand and assessing its weight and particles, he could instinctively tell how much the temperature would rise when it was put in the fire.
The optimal center of gravity he naturally felt when holding a hammer and the characteristics of the material vividly transmitted through his fingertips were also something humans didnât have.
And since they were born with delicate dexterity and strong bodies, they were far ahead of human artisans from the starting line.
It was almost cruel to make them compete on the same level.
âWell, itâs a good thing Iâm a Dwarf this time.â
He couldnât imagine how long it would have taken if he had to start from scratch without such advantagesâ¦
He felt grateful once again to Zaonic, who willingly gave him his pickaxe, Elinne.
âAhem! First, letâs start with refining iron ore!â
Howard diligently continued his training, gathering bituminous coal, limestone, and other materials piled up on one side of the workshop.
The knowledge from Earth was imprinted in his mind like a sponge absorbing water in extreme concentration.
Information processed through various media, such as photos, videos, and documents, was reproduced by Howardâs hands and became his flesh and blood.
Clang! Clangâ!
And so, a craftsman was steadily growing in a small workshop that no one was paying attention to yet.
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Warm light enveloped Hubert, who was lying on the bed, groaning.
âAuterica Holy Magicâ, imbued with healing power, helped his body recover and revitalized him.
âThis is faster than I expected. Iâll be able to move around in a day, no need to wait for several days. I underestimated myself.â
The recovery of the damage, which had been reduced to a critical injury by âInstant Death Immunityâ, was faster than expected.
The synergy between Heinrichâs healing holy magic and âSuper Recoveryâ was beyond imagination.
Actually, the reason why I had estimated a long recovery period was largely because of Heinrichâs experience.
A strong body built through extreme training, the protection of holy power and blessings, and even the common skill âSuper Recoveryâ.
Even Heinrich, with such optimal conditions, had to recuperate for nearly a month in the best environment, the Roselia Cathedral, after the battle with Immortal King Hans.
Naturally, he had to underestimate Hubertâs recovery time because his physical condition was worse, and the level of healing holy magic he received was lower, excluding âSuper Recoveryâ.
âBut I overlooked the fact that Heinrichâs opponent was the Immortal King.â
Even though they were both critical injuries, the level was completely different.
Unlike Heinrich, who couldnât recover properly because he was riddled with a vicious curse, Hubertâs heart and internal organs were just crushed, werenât they?
âWell, thatâs actually more serious⦠But thanks to âInstant Death Immunityâ, it only ended up with heavily damaged internal organs.â
And such injuries could be quickly healed with the combination of âSuper Recoveryâ and holy healing.
He would even be able to send Hubert back to Auterica as soon as the transfer formationâs cooldown ended.
âHmm, once Hubert goes, Iâll have to do that boring task againâ¦â
I looked at Hubert, who was lying down and operating the tablet with just his fingers, with a disgruntled feeling.
Of course, it was the process of transferring blacksmithing knowledge to Howard.
Howardâs mind would âunderstandâ it once he read it, but the process itself was still annoying.
Sitting blankly and cramming that vast amount of knowledge into his head couldnât be fun.
âWith avatars, I can filter out such emotions with âMind Hubâ, so it doesnât matter even if itâs a repetitive task, but I have to endure it with my pure mental power.â
Of course, my mental power had already surpassed that of humans through several enhancements, but I couldnât really feel it.
It was becauseâ¦
âI have eight bodies moving simultaneously.â
And except for Hubert, they were all guys who consumed a lot of mental power.
And they also had to adapt to the time difference between dimensions, and even though âMind Hubâ was the main skill, it still consumed a bit of mental power to block mental contamination.
Mental power was a resource that always felt lacking, no matter how much he had.
âThereâs only one thing that can solve this situation.â
But as always, there was a breakthrough prepared for me.
It was to enhance his unique skill and create a new clone.
âAvatarâ was the best.
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