episode_0041
by fnovelpiaBlack Death and Pregnancy Response Center.
Abbreviated as Heukimbon.
Since the department was founded, we have been going through some of the busiest days.
“Breeder. I hear you guys are skipping mating days these days?”
Wellington is giving me goosebumps.
Of course, his antics could have been stopped by Melania.
Currently, I am proving my abilities with solid results.
This was possible because Melania was very pleased with the report that the sudden increase in postpartum mortality rates among mothers was reduced as a result of requiring doctors to wash their hands.
If the Black Death could be drastically reduced like this, it seemed like it would be okay to graduate from crossbreeding.
It was about to happen.
The Black Death cannot be cured, but it can be prevented.
Right here at the soap factory!!
“Is the soap being made properly?”
“Huh. Of course. Who would do that?”
Naturally, Helen is the general manager of the soap factory. It was only natural for her to have this position, having invested so much money.
The factory itself is owned by the estate, or more precisely, by my department.
Kwaaak-!
He grabbed Helen’s buttocks tightly as she spoke arrogantly.
Helen speaks as she normally does in front of others.
Well… even when I come to you wanting to have sex, I always say something cocky before we start.
“Huh❤︎”
“So how much did you make, you bitch.”
He whispered in her ear while holding her butt.
Although it seemed like he was treating her carelessly, this behavior was like a reward to Helen.
“… At least it’s enough to cover the entire Biken Territory… ”
What moves the females is the fact that the alpha male is showing interest in her body. She responds to my teasing by swaying her hips from side to side as if she is pleased.
Of course, I couldn’t do it too openly.
Because there were too many eyes watching here.
I took my hands off my hips and sent her a signal to restrain herself.
“How low can the price go?”
“… 20 silver.”
20 silver…
Considering that a family of four could survive on just the bare minimum on 1 gold a month, it wasn’t a cheap price.
Of course, it was a fairly cheap price considering that the existing soap cost 5 gold.
“Oh!”
I gasped at the ridiculously low price of soap.
It’s caustic soda.
Who would have thought that soap, which was considered a luxury item, could be sold at such a low price!
Of course, people still thought of soap as a luxury rather than a necessity, but that didn’t matter.
Because soon you’ll think of it as a necessity.
But Helen looked dissatisfied, wondering what the problem was.
“How are you going to make money with this?
“Why are you like that?”
“Ha… Honestly, this is the first time I found out that you can make soap with caustic soda. But… that’s it. You can’t make money with this!”
Kwaaak!
“So you’re not satisfied?”
“Sigh… ❤︎”
He grabbed Helen’s buttocks tightly and whispered in her ear again. Her glaring eyes from just now disappeared, but her face had become that of a female.
“Let’s go somewhere else and talk.”
I can’t just leave Helen like that.
“Ms. Luzenda, please bring the young lady.”
“Okay.”
Luzenda is a mercenary. It was not strange for her to be polite to me, who was known as Helen’s business partner.
The CEO’s office, decorated with all sorts of expensive-looking decorations that seemed out of place even within the shabby, hastily built soap factory.
“Yeah. What’s the problem?”
Originally, Helen and I were in a cooperative relationship, so we were equals. No, I was the one who mated with her, and she was a noble. Since our statuses were different, Helen should be considered superior.
But I was the one sitting at the top of the table with the most expensive chair that Helen had brought in.
Of course. I’m an alpha male!
Helen was a cocky bitch who wanted someone to dominate her.
Luzenda stood behind me, as if guarding me, instead of my employee, Helen.
“What’s the problem?”
“What’s the problem…!! It’s 20 silver! No matter how much you lower it, it’s 20 silver! If you sell it to merchants, it’ll probably sell for around 30 silver. No one will buy it at that price. No, the nobles will. But there aren’t that many nobles! I’ve already made 200,000 pieces of soap!”
Helen was talking about the absolute absence of demand now.
No matter how cheaply we use caustic soda and how much we sell soap, if there are no buyers, we cannot make money.
Helen was pointing out that part.
This and that… .
“Do you really think I wouldn’t have expected something like this?”
“… Everyone makes mistakes. I, I… Hehe ❤︎ Just like when I rushed in without knowing you, my master.”
Helen suddenly became horny while talking.
“Don’t worry. The soap will sell very well.”
“… I will believe you.”
*
Helen’s concerns were quite natural.
Helen wasn’t called a genius for nothing. She had some knowledge in fields other than her own.
But from the moment I received the secret recipe for making caustic soda from Helen, I began preparing to sell soap.
That is, through three thieves.
They only rob houses infected with the Black Death and make them wash their bodies with soap. Do you think people who see this will think the thieves are lucky?
I don’t know about the first time or two, but what if it lasts for over a month?
People start to think that there’s something up with the thieves.
Something that keeps you from getting the Black Death.
And that something, of course, is soap.
The Black Death could be prevented to a large extent simply by using soap. The cleansing effect of soap was as high as 96 percent, making it effective against bacteria and viruses.
I had Leona spread the rumor secretly during that time.
There is something that keeps thieves from getting the Black Death.
That something could be a medicine or a special item.
But rumors are just rumors. If the truth wasn’t confirmed, people wouldn’t listen even if I told them that the soap was the reason they weren’t getting the plague.
“Yes, Your Majesty. Is there any possibility?”
“If this goes well… there will be a great reward.”
“Yes, yes! Thank you. Just leave it to me!”
So I called the thieves again.
The rumor had spread far and wide. Now it was time to let people gradually feel the truth.
Could it be because nothing happened even after raiding the homes of those who died from the Black Death for about a month?
The thieves looked at me with respect.
‘It’s useful.’
Beta males who do not show unconditional hostility to me, the alpha male.
These were useful people.
Among the breeders from the same world as me, except for the idiots, there are few who are cooperative with me.
It seemed like these thieves would be able to use it for a long time to come.
*
Carl, Johnson, Hanson.
The three thieves were genuinely surprised to find out that they had not actually contracted the Black Death.
What did he say… He said he wasn’t a subordinate of Knight Commander Leona, but a leader in charge of a department, but the name was too long to remember.
But they clearly remembered the name Alpha.
To them, Alpha was like a savior. Not only did he get them out of prison, where they were just waiting to die, but he also gave them a chance to make a lot of money…!!
At first, I thought that Knight Commander Leona was a proxy sent because she didn’t even want to talk to them…!
How surprised they were when they heard Leona, who was leading them, whisper that they were people they couldn’t do anything to-!!
“Hey! Carl! Oh, aren’t we close? Just tell me, just in case, how you don’t get the Black Death!”
That’s why they did their best to complete the tasks Alpha gave them without making a single mistake.
“Huh… Right. Is this… that story again?”
Carl made the most of his troubled expression and expressed his discomfort at the sight of his friend he met at the tavern. At first, it was really troublesome, but not anymore.
Now they have permission to tell people why they don’t get the Black Death.
“Please. Do you know the house next door to us? Someone died of the Black Death there yesterday, and I can’t move anywhere, so I’m just stamping my feet with my wife!!”
“Ahem. If that’s true, then there’s nothing I can do. Be thankful. My siblings didn’t come to the house today. If they had known, they would have made a fuss!”
“I won’t tell anyone about this!”
Carl took a quick look around and then whispered in his friend’s ear.
Of course, the sound was quite loud, enough to be heard by anyone in the quiet tavern listening to the voice of Karl, who had become something of a celebrity in the area.
“That was my dream. Well, didn’t the goddess tell me that if I washed myself with soap every day, I wouldn’t get the Black Death? She even told me to do my laundry with soap!”
“What…? You’re not lying because you don’t want to tell me, are you?”
“Ha…! Why would I lie? If you’re worried that the soap is too expensive… Here, I’ll sell you some soap for 20 silver.”
“That’s true! Thank you! Thank you!”
Carl slyly handed over the soap to his friend, making a gesture that suggested he was offended by his friend’s suspicions.
Although 20 silver was a high price, if it really meant avoiding the Black Death as Carl said, it was a cheap price.
“Hey! Me too! I need to know if that’s true!!”
A muscular, burly man approached me, ready to stab me if I didn’t sell him some soap at a cheaper price.
Karl, unfazed, took out another bar of soap from his bosom.
Since I received a lot of soap from Alpha, I could have sold it for this cheap.
Of course, Carl didn’t expect that it would only cost him about 13 to 15 silver to make this soap.
This act of the sword was not only happening here.
Johnson and Hanson were also secretly selling soap to people in different taverns.
“See? I told you I had it all figured out.”
“Uh, how… ”
As time went by and Helen saw the soap selling like hotcakes, she had to clench her thighs in gratitude for Alpha’s outstanding performance.
Today is the day I wore a skirt.
Because if I didn’t hold it in, it felt like my love juice would just flow out through my panties.
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