"Thanks for all the hard work. I'm Whisker. We contacted you earlier."
"I'm Tina. Here are our IDs."
"Thank you."
We finally arrived at the Space Dwerg Co. Ltd. branch office that sported
their strangely corny company logo, and for the time being, we decided
to take a step back and let Tina and Whisker handle arranging things
with the receptionist. The sight of two small girls who looked quite
young and a gruff but equally small uncle interacting politely with each
other was a bit strange, but it certainly felt like they weren't playing
around and was pretty formal. All of them were proper adults after all.
"Is that gentleman the owner?"
"Right. That's the shipowner, Captain Hiro. He's a Platinum-ranked
mercenary and a new rising hero of the empire who personally got
awarded by His Imperial Majesty with the Gold Star."
"He's also an honorary imperial viscount, so please mind your manners
when interacting with him."
"But, of course. He's here for a consultation, right?"
After saying so, the male dwarven receptionist turned his gaze toward
me. Tina and Whisker have already informed Space Dwerg about
today's visit, so they already know the details.
"Sorry for the wait, everyone. Please follow me."
Soon after, a female dwarf dressed in a so-called business suit appeared
and led the way for us. I've already seen it a couple of times before, but
even so, disregarding the stern-faced bearded male dwarf, the female
dwarves who looked decidedly like junior-high-school or even primary
school students wearing formal business suits kinda felt like they were
cosplaying or something… However, most dwarven women were
merely short in height. The other parts that were supposed to grow
were suitably ample and this made them weirdly sexy in a way. They
really were such a strange race. You can sense the vast mysteries of life
just by observing them.
"Hey Boss, d'ya prefer that sorta dress?"
"Do you want us to wear one next time?"
"Pipe down, you two."
They may have lowered their voices, but other people might still hear
them after all.
"Hmmm?"
"Mm, we haven't really tried wearing those types of clothes before."
The other ladies at the back were whispering among themselves as
well. C'mon guys. We're gonna be talking about some serious business
today, alright? I apologize for giving the dwarven lady walking ahead of
us – who hopefully hasn't noticed the ruckus we were making – a rude
look, okay? So please drop this topic already.
We continued walking and eventually boarded something resembling
an elevator. After a few minutes, we finally reached a pretty poshlooking reception office.
"Excuse me, sir. I've brought Hiro-sama and his party over."
"Good work. Please bring out some refreshments for the guests."
"Right away."
"Please, have a seat, everyone."
The Space Dwerg employees waiting inside the office urged us to take
our seats, so we took them up on their offer and promptly made
ourselves comfy. I sat right in the middle of our group, right across from
the Space Dwerg employees. On my left-hand side were Elma and Mimi.
Tina and Whisker sat to my right. Mei stood right behind me as always.
"I'm his maid, so I shall remain standing here."
"Will… Will that be fine?"
A male dwarf who seemed to be the main facilitator on the Space Dwerg
side inquired, so I nodded in response. If Mei herself has decided on
doing so, then I have nothing to say. Shortly after, the female employee
who had been instructed to bring out refreshments came back with a
pitcher and glasses. She then began pouring drinks for everyone.
Hm? The drink was composed of a slice of fruit submerged in iced
water. Was it something like fruit juice or lemonade? If they used
natural fruits, then this beverage would be quite a luxury item.
"Alright then. Let's go ahead and get on with the discussion. I like to get
straight to the point when it comes to stuff like this."
"Of course. First, let us introduce ourselves. My name is Ergot and I will
be the main representative of our company in this negotiation. And this
lovely lady is Teresa from our technical department."
Teresa, who was introduced by Mr. Ergot, silently bowed to us. Mr. Ergot
was… Err, it was really hard to tell the ages of dwarven males. Though
judging from his voice, I think he should be in his thirties or forties, but
that's just an unreliable guess. Teresa was a dwarven lady, but it was
equally hard to tell her age from her appearance alone. However, seeing
that she was quite calm and composed, she seemed to be older than
Tina and Whisker.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Hiro, a mercenary. I don't plan on flaunting my
honorary viscount title around, so just treat me as your regular old
mercenary please."
We only bought their latest mothership model at a bargain price, took
an interview once, and occasionally provided some operational
feedback data, so we probably weren't regarded as big customers for
Space Dwerg. It would be a different story if we made bulk orders or
accepted a lot of requests from Space Dwerg.
"No, no. You are regarded as a very important customer by our
company, Hiro-sama. Due to your resounding feats, the sales of our
motherships are on the rise, and according to the latest report, the
orders are ramping up at an astonishing rate. Modifying the mothership
as a heavily armed transport carrier is a really novel idea. Thanks to
your example, plans for an attack-type transport ship with improved
cargo capacity while maintaining ample firepower are being drafted–"
"Ahem."
It looks like he was about to spout some classified info. Teresa-san
cleared her throat loudly and stopped Ergot's rambling.
"A-Ahahaha… L-Let us move on with the discussion then. Whisker and
Tina's reports have already been analyzed by our engineering
department."
"The contents were quite interesting. You want to sell a restored sample
along with the leftover parts to us, correct?"
"That's the plan. I think this deal will benefit both of us."
On our end, we'll be able to sell off a ship with a dubious origin. Space
Dwerg, on the other hand, will get their mitts on a complete machine
sporting lots of tech that they probably don't have, and even if the
original manufacturer's company were to try and sniff around for the
ship's acquisition route, they'd have no choice but to give up in
frustration. Furthermore, the ship's control system software was in
practically perfect condition.
Of course, several layers of security measures would have been applied
so it won't be easily analyzed by other parties, but since that thing was
originally employed by the Red Flag pirates, those security measures
should have long been taken down. I expect the analysis would be
completed relatively early if they had the help of an AI consultant, and
once that's done, Space Dwerg's research on small-class high-speed
combat ships that hasn't been going well until now will probably get a
major boost. It really was a good deal that benefited both our parties.
"So how much are you willing to pay?"
"Actually, if you have a proposal in mind, I'd like to hear it first, sir."
"I'd prefer hearing how much of a price you'd pay for the goods myself
too. I guess you can say the one who quotes a price first would be at an
advantage in this sort of situation, don't you think?"
"It depends, I suppose. Then how about this? Let us quote a price
simultaneously. If ours is higher, then we'll finalize the deal
immediately. If yours is higher, we'll proceed with further negotiations.
What do you think, Hiro-sama?"
"Is that really okay with you? You'd be giving up the chance to drive the
price lower, you know?"
"A-Ahahaha, you must be joking, Hiro-sama. How could we ever…"
Ergot's forehead started breaking into a cold sweat. What's up with
him? Err, can you cut it out, man? What's with that attitude? It's like
he's absolutely terrified of me getting upset or something. I'm not that
sort of troublesome customer, okay. I think. Well, there was the time
when Whisker crashed into me and that time when I got pissed at those
mass media folks, but those incidents were clearly Space Dwerg's fault,
alright?
"Alright. Let's do it."
"Of course. Well then…"
Mr. Ergot raised three fingers and gradually reduced it to one.
"7,500,000."
"12,000,000."
I quoted a price of 7.5 million while the other party offered 12 million.
Hmm. It's higher than I thought.
"Well, that was a bit of a surprise. But if you're alright with that, then
sure."
"Yes. We'll go with this price then. Oh, and we'd have Whisker-kun and
Tina-kun stay with us for a few days to hand over the data they've
collected so far. Would that be fine with you?"
"I don't mind, but limit their working time to eight hours a day at most,
alright? It seems they were forced to go on lots of overtime when we
visited your branch in the capital a while back. That was a bit too
much."
Back then, the two of them looked quite haggard when they returned to
us… There's no way I'd allow them to become like that again.
"Also, the both of them do work for Space Dwerg, but I treat them as my
family. If something happens to them while they're here… You get it,
right?"
"W-Wahaha… Of course, sir."
"Just to be clear, I'm not saying they should be treated specially. It's just
that I see them as part of my crew. I just want you to keep that in mind."
I think this is enough hinting. Well, we've already advanced to that sort
of relationship anyway, so I think this much is justified. Oh, there's one
more thing I almost forgot to mention.
"That ship is gonna be sold to you for 12 million, so the two of them
have a share of 3.6 million. Just give them 1.8 million each."
"""Eh!?"""
There were three people who raised their voices in bewilderment. The
first two were, of course, Tina and Whisker. The last one was Teresasan.
"Err, um, 1.8 million?"
"I've entered into a contract with them. They're entitled to 30% of the
profits gained from ships we manage to capture."
I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly as I replied to Teresa-san. Mr.
Ergot's mouth hung open in shock. It looks like he was really surprised.
As for Tina and Whisker… Oh, they have that derpy distant look in their
eyes again.
"Was there really a need to mention that now, Boss?"
"Money is power y'know. If something happens, I'll just whack the other
party with a ton of money. Also, this clearly shows how much I value
you, girls, right?"
"That's… true, I suppose."
Whisker let out a soft sigh. Well, we've only been involved with Space
Dwerg's Windas system branch for just a few days. It might have made
the other party uncomfortable, but with this, I've strongly impressed
that it would be really bad if they messed with the sisters.
"Well, that's that, I guess. Let's talk about the ship's transfer procedures
and these two's shift schedule next, shall we?"
"Yes…"
I proceeded with more detailed discussions with Mr. Ergot, who looked
like his soul was seeping out of his body from the pressure. Anyway,
this should do it for our business with Space Dwerg. It's not like I'm not
curious about why they quoted such a high price, but since they're the
ones who proposed it, I'll more than gladly take it. I'll put the extra
money to good use as funds for purchasing Elma's new ship.