Chapter 72

Even if they managed to sign contracts with other kingdoms, the cost of teleportation magic for long-distance transport was ridiculously high. On top of that, for perishable goods, they would need to invest in magic preservation tools to maintain freshness.

No matter how hard the farmers worked, the current system made it nearly impossible for them to see a fair profit. But within the same empire, it was a different story. There was no need for additional magical tools, and the cost of teleportation magic circles was significantly lower than in other kingdoms, meaning they could make much more profit.

“We’ll also take care of the transportation costs to the North.”

“No, no. That’s not right. A contract should be fair and properly structured.”

As the two of them continued to argue over the details, Ignis finally spoke in a low voice.

“The imperial palace will provide special funding for the transportation costs between the North and the West.”

Karentina and Baron Rodon both turned to look at the source of the voice simultaneously.

“But…”

“This is something I should have handled from the start.”

Ignis let out a long sigh, his face filled with contemplation.

“In return, I’d like the lady to assist in constructing storage facilities in both the West and the North. Even if we end up with surplus crops, each region must have the means to preserve them properly. My alchemists will ensure the facilities are completed as soon as possible.”

“….!”

‘Oh, my God! Not only was it the same solution as in the original story, but the idea of building storage facilities in the North as well was an excellent idea.’

Karentina nodded slowly, her gaze fixed on Ignis.

‘He’s already thought that far ahead… As expected, the male lead is on another level.’

While she admired him quietly, Baron Rodon’s expression brightened visibly.

“If you can make that happen, the Rodon family will wholeheartedly support Your Highness, the Crown Prince.”

His eyes were filled with determination.

This was a fantastic development. Once the agricultural issues in the West were resolved, they would naturally strive to become more involved in high society, and a noble who could represent the region would be essential. Baron Rodon, widely respected throughout the West, was the ideal candidate.

With that, the deal was successfully finalized in a way that benefited the imperial palace, the North, and the West alike.

“The imperial consort and the noble faction don’t know I’m here. I plan to officially announce this agreement once I return to the capital and move forward with the plan. Can you keep quiet about it until then?”

“Of course. I saw in the imperial newspapers that there was a surge of demonic beasts in the North, and I was really worried. Is everything under control now?”

Ignis’s gaze shifted to Karentina. Without thinking, she flinched as their eyes met.

“The beast subjugation is nearly complete, so there’s no need to worry.”

“That’s a relief.”

Baron Rodon, his face filled with relief, nodded slowly.

Knock, knock.

A soft knock echoed, and the drawing room door opened cautiously. A woman with a kind expression, wearing glasses, entered, followed by several maids carrying trays laden with tea and refreshments. At the same time, Ignis discreetly used his magic device to alter his appearance once again.

Baron Rodon introduced the woman with a sheepish smile.

“Ah, this is my wife, Sharon.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you. Please, feel free to call me Madam Sharon. I should have served tea sooner, but I didn’t want to be rude to such esteemed guests. I’ve prepared something simple, but I hope it’s to your liking.”

With a warm smile, the woman gestured, and the maids quickly set the table.

In mere moments, the table was filled with fragrant tea and an assortment of sweet treats.

‘Wow.’

Karentina’s eyes widened in amazement. The sweet aroma was so tempting that it was difficult to concentrate. After rushing out early in the morning and having only a quick soup and salad for breakfast, her stomach growled loudly as if protesting the missed lunch.

The table was set with fragrant, steaming black tea, warm scones freshly baked, round cream puffs filled with custard, carrot cake, egg and cucumber sandwiches, and an assortment of jewel-like fruit jellies arranged elegantly on a lovely plate. As Karentina’s eyes naturally drifted toward the jellies, a gentle smile spread across Madam Sharon’s face.

“These are homemade fruit jellies. They have raspberry, strawberry, black cherry, and quince, so each flavor is unique. Feel free to pick based on the color.”

“They’re so beautiful!”

As her eyes lit up with excitement, Ignis, who was watching her, let out a smirk.

Feeling suddenly self-conscious, Karentina’s face turned a deep shade of red. It was inevitable. Jelly was such a beloved treat for her that she would jump out of bed in the middle of the night just to have some.

“The custard cream in these puffs is made from eggs from our own hens and fresh milk, so they’re absolutely delicious.”

She gulped, then eagerly set out to enjoy each of the desserts Madam Sharon had prepared.