Earth With Dungeon: Saving the World With an Economic Boom

50% of the profits will put you in the red.
Are you stupid? In this case, where you can’t calculate, should I call you an idiot or just rude?”

I wish they had said at least 50% of net profits.

“! You think you’re the strongest and can boast about it, huh? Huh?”

Eitai, with anger in his voice, comes at me with a terrific look on his face.

“Keep your funny face for the outer town.
The abandoned town is where you’ll you first.”

Eitai doesn’t hide his anger in the face of Sakimori’s sharp words but still doesn’t raise his assault rifle.
Neither do the others.
They seem to have enough guts to withstand the provocation.

If they have that much sense, why aren’t they trying to kill me? Do they think they can make me surrender with just threats?

“If I die, the market protected by the shadow cats will easily collapse, you know? And if that happens, it means killing me is impossible.”

“Haha, it won’t be like that.
I’ve done my research.
You created a system to defeat the monsters around here, right?”

As Eitai calms down and returns to his composed expression, his words become difficult to understand.
I indeed made things like fences and spear units, though.

“What about Hobgoblins and Archers? If we face them, there will be casualties.”

“If we use bait, people will risk their lives and kill them.
So even if you die, it won’t be a problem.”

“………”

I’m struck dumb by his unexpected words.

Eitai says it’s a brilliant idea, while his followers laugh and sneer.
Seriously, these guys don’t understand the fear of monsters.
The fear of monsters isn’t about individual strength.
It’s because they keep appearing endlessly they could defeat the national army.

If there are casualties and injuries every day, this market will quickly decline and disappear.
They can’t maintain the market without me.

That’s beyond belief.
Even Oooki-kun and the others are exasperated because they understand it.

It’s pitiful, not knowing the reality.

“Hey, got it? Will you become my subordinate or die?”

English Body smirks mockingly, but the choices are lacking.

“You’re quite confident, but how many magazines do you have? Wouldn’t it be troublesome if you ran out after using them against me?”

“Don’t worry! Besides the ones here, I have plenty more magazines.
Too bad for you, huh? Not living up to your expectations.”

Eitai mocks, tapping the magazine attached to his clothing, but.

Oh~ You have that many.
In that case, maybe I’ll let you use one.

“In that case, my choice is to kill you and take that assault rifle.
Anyone who wants to take over its position should stay still.”

Covering my body with black shadows, as usual, I smirk cunningly.
How lucky.
To think I’ll get my hands on an assault rifle.

I should also express my gratitude to the whatever boss.
I’ll give him a small gift, maybe three cents’ worth.