"The Grand Duke and I had a forecast today."

I'm thinking inside the insula room.

"If I could really meet the Grand Duke..."

Thinking about it, I don't feel like going to a brick loaded job.

I'll have a forecaster customer at night, so I forecast, but the brick "sorry".

But I'm in my room because I have nothing to do.

Will the Grand Duke come to this room?

Hey, you're not supposed to come here like this.

I don't come when the Grand Duke comes in my head, but he's circling around.

Time is about time, enough for lunch.

I don't have an appetite, so I finished the morning with the bread and water I bought.

I guess the same goes for noon.

With that in mind, I hear knocking on the door.

"Yes. Which one is it?

"Would you like to see Jute's room here at the forecaster?

"Yes. Which one?

The Grand Duke.

Here it comes.

I'm really here. Uh-huh.

One thing, aside from that, uh-huh.

I've been so surprised - I've had a series of them.

"Ah, yes. I'll open it now."

Unlock and open the door.

There stood a man in his sixties or so dressed in black formal.

"He's the one who's the archduke's butler. May I speak to you now?

"Yes. That's fine. Talk to me."

Something goes wrong with the words.

I guess I'm nervous.

"Actually, the Grand Duke has shown interest in Master Jute."

"Yeah, why me?"

"I have a little long to talk to you, okay?

"Yes."

How did you know about me?

You think the Grand Duke saw that dream forecast?

"I'm an informant in the first place."

"When it comes to the informer, the mastermind of the person I played the forecast match against?

"Oh, you know that far. That would be quick."

An informer doesn't just open an informer in a commercial district, or a crappy forecaster, he says.

Provide your aristocratic counterpart with useful information for consideration.

That's the main business, he said.

"The Grand Duke was one of the most important customers of the informant."

Oh, my God, you were connected to that informer, the Grand Duke.

"When it comes to informants, strong old men, right"

"No, he's a little gentleman, the boss of the informant."

Oh, he's not the boss of the informer who wound up three of my silver coins.

That's the manager of an information store in a commercial district.

"The boss of the informant told me that he had some very important information for the Grand Duke."

"Like what?"

"It's information that there's a man who can make an amazing prediction."

That's about me, isn't it?

But I'm guessing the informant knows me, the enemy.

"The boss is the one who can't eat. Competitors, enemies, but information that I think is beneficial takes a lot of money to teach."

So you're saying that the boss of that informer thinks he's a man who can make great predictions about me?

"I was laughing uncommonly, my boss." There's this guy who got me out of the intelligence field. "

You just played a serious forecast game, didn't you?

"He said he lost 1,000 gold coins because of you."

Have you lost so much? Well, I hear rumors that that Inch Forecaster has seen a drastic drop in customers.

"I sold your information to the Grand Duke to make up for some of the damage."

Wow. Is that true? Should I just say that I can't get out of doing business with that?

"By the way, how much did you pay for my information?

It's 200 gold coins.

Wow, that's impossible.

Is that information worthwhile, to my story?

"Honestly, the Grand Duke doesn't believe in your forecast"

……

I don't believe you.

Then why did you come here, the user?

"I just said, because it's information I got from paying 200 gold coins, can I hang out with you for just a little while,"

"Hmm."

This is a great opportunity to get to know the Grand Duke.

If the Empire attacked, the dream forecast would cease to be established if he did not know the Grand Duke.

If I do badly, this country could be occupied by the Empire.

"So I picked him up."

"Yes, thank you"

"You'll see me, won't you? That's good. I know you're going to have a forecast, but how much?

Eh.

After hearing so much about 200 pieces of gold, I can't put a price on it.

Naturally, the Grand Duke would be rich, so I feel like I could say a high price.

But I also feel like this butler might get angry if it's too expensive.

"Usually in half an hour, I make a forecast with one silver coin."

"That's a lot cheaper"

Is it cheap after all?

What should I do?

Here's one.

About ten gold coins, shall I sprinkle them?

"What about one gold coin?"

Oh, I put it in my mouth.

Why don't you say ten, why don't you?

"Is that okay? It's okay to go higher."

"Uh, it's a special form of forecast, so it has a special rate and it's one gold coin"

Yeah, that's okay.

Because it's not about money, it's about getting to know the Grand Duke.

"Okay. Oh, I have the Grand Duke's schedule, so I could wait about two hours."

"Is it two hours... then with two gold coins"

"Okay. Two gold coins."

The butler took the bag out of his nostalgia and handed me two gold coins.

"You're a lot more humble. I'll tell the Grand Duke."

"No, even two pieces of gold are expensive for me."

But when I found out I could see the Grand Duke, I suddenly got scared.

What if the forecast goes off?

Don't be nervous. I wonder if it's all right.

"Then let's come. The Grand Duke and I are supposed to meet at a private restaurant."

Finally, I was to meet the Grand Duke and forecast.

We need to get to know the Grand Duke at all costs to stop the invasion of the Empire.

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