Part 17.5 Chapter 9 Rivals
"Fauros-sama, it's time to get ready for the opening."
A man wearing monk's clothes appeared at Fauros' place.
Looks like one of the pagan Ijao monks.
"Fufufu, my name is Low. We lost in Kyoko-sama's case, but we won't lose this time. We are the ones who will win."
The pagan Ijao monk puffed out his chest.
"Fufufufu, my master told me that if you can't win in war, you should win in another field! That's why I decided to challenge you by fighting in business!"
Fauros shouted as he spread out his thick clothes, especially his coat, and let them fall.
But soon, I ran out of clothes, and I cried out how hot it was with only bandages on my body, and put my clothes back on.
Hmm, even though he's a vampire, he takes off his clothes in the middle of the day and rushes to dress up, which is just the usual Fauros thing.
"Good. I'll recognize you as my rival. It's a business match."
I, too, have no choice but to fight if you say this much.
I'm a little happy thinking that I can finally compete as a businessman.
"Huh, rival! Keep your eyes open!"
Fauros looks a little happy.
Fauros and Law proudly headed towards their shop.
There were already about eight two-horse carriages lined up there covered with holo.
Fauros suddenly raised his hand, and zombies came out one after another from the large holo of all the carriages parked in front of the store.
As expected, it's unreasonable and strange considering it's a zombie.
The customers at my supermarket are whispering about how the zombies look like they're covered in blood.
“No matter how much you try, isn’t that impossible?”
Mr. Ionius looked astonished.
"No, I'm sorry, but I don't want to go shopping."
Colonel Yoshiaki smiled bitterly.
“I feel like I’m going to scream when I go shopping at night.”
"I wonder how it's hygienic?"
“Isn’t it impossible?”
Miyuki, Sakura, and Mitsuki are all insulting each other.
Well, that may be true, but I would rather fight in business or business than do something stupid like a war.
Good luck, Fauros.
I'd rather do this than war.
Even though I was recognized as a rival, the evaluations from those around me were terrible.
I was surprised by the idea of using zombies to avoid labor costs.
But when I looked at it, it was so strange that I felt like it was impossible, even I wouldn't come to buy it.
Still, I want you to do your best.
I'm tired of being a child at the end of the world, which doesn't make any money and just makes me tired.
At this point, I want to transition to a life where I compete with my business rivals.
Good luck, Fauros.
I'll support you.
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