I Became an Officer in Another World in Just 5 Minutes - Chapter 159

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Episode 159

‘What’s this, this is definitely profitable.’

I haven’t just hit the calculator once or twice.

“Is there some problem?”

“Well… as you’ll know once you work in it, large guilds like the Oclo Trading Guild can’t enter the defense industry.”

“Why is that?”

“To put it crudely, don’t they keep it all to themselves? It’s not that there haven’t been attempts, but the backlash is beyond what you’d imagine.”

Haiell frowned as if he had experienced it before.

‘Ah, so that was his concern.’

Well, they have no ability but are world-class at protecting their own interests, so it’s understandable he’d be horrified.

“You don’t need to worry about that part. I’m going to normalize the Western Front.”

“Pardon…? What do you mean by that?”

“We’re currently converting all contract methods to bidding. Right now we’re only doing it for parts where corruption occurs, but in the future, for every contract whose term expires…”

I shared the changing situation and future plans with Haiell.

Since the amount was so vast, the explanation continued even after the food arrived.

After hearing everything, his reaction was beyond what I had expected.

“In the military… is that possible…? Those bastards absolutely won’t stay quiet.”

“What are they going to do if they don’t stay quiet? I’m the one saying I’ll do it.”

The corners of my mouth lifted completely.

Though there’s no mirror, even I think I probably look pretty obnoxious right now.

“Really… that’s amazing. It’s something that hasn’t changed for decades.”

“Change was always possible. It’s just that when people reach positions where they can change things, they all lose the desire to change them.”

It’s the selfish nature of humans.

“But if the Oclo Trading Guild enters here, won’t it cause problems for you, Young Master? Won’t there be criticism that an insider is monopolizing?”

“We’re taking it through legitimate bidding, so what problem could there be? Ah, you can definitely win the bids, right?”

“Haha! When it comes to carefully selecting useful places and mass-producing, no one can match Oclo.”

As expected of our Oclo brothers.

The ammunition is already solidly prepared.

‘This is why I like our family.’

When it comes to money, my interests and the family’s interests have almost never conflicted.

“Oh, and there’s a place called Saerom Factory. Please take a look at it and proceed with investment.”

“Saerom Factory, understood.”

“Don’t push it too hard. Check the financial status and overall aspects, and you can cancel if it’s not good.”

“Of course. I’ll examine it thoroughly.”

Having said this much, he’ll take care of the rest.

“So what should we prepare first?”

“That’s what I came to tell you today. This is really confidential, so only you should see it, Branch Manager.”

I carefully handed Haiell the envelope I had brought.

“This is…”

Haiell’s eyes widened in surprise as he checked the contents.

“Yes, it’s the bidding plan that will proceed in the future. The detailed dates will change a lot. It’s still in the planning stage.”

“Rather than the dates, just knowing these items…”

“You can prepare. Let’s calculate and take all the profitable ones.”

Haiell didn’t respond immediately to my words, but kept his gaze fixed on the document while only moving his eyes.

‘This guy’s calculator is running right now.’

Probably countless numbers are being quickly organized through arithmetic operations right now.

And the conclusion at the end is.

“If we do all this, our influence in military supplies could increase dramatically.”

“That would be perfect then.”

“Yes, by the standards that soldiers experience, the Oclo Trading Guild will now stand as the overwhelming number one.”

For reference, the actual number one is the families supplying magical devices over there.

‘They just rake in money with every single delivery.’

But that’s not something you can copy just by envying it, so I shouldn’t even look at it.

“Let’s give it a good try. I’m counting on you, Haiell.”

“You keep throwing piles of work at an old man who should be retiring due to age.”

“For someone like you who has worked their whole life, resting would actually worsen your health. You need to keep running until the end.”

Wow, even I sounded a bit demonic just now.

‘But… it’s not wrong either.’

There are quite a few elderly people whose health rapidly deteriorates after mandatory retirement when they just stay at home.

I’m taking care of everything in advance because I’m worried Haiell might end up the same way.

‘Really, even elderly employment – I definitely shouldn’t be in the military.’

Every minute and second I spend as a soldier is a loss, a loss.

“Haha, understood. I’ll prepare well.”

“That’s reassuring.”

Just when I was about to end the work talk and focus on the meal.

Haiell brought up a new topic.

“By the way, young master, do you remember Marco?”

“Of course I remember him. He’s an important person in the guild, how could I not know?”

Isn’t he the one with the Midas touch who created all sorts of hit items, including those letters that Aisa hates so much?

I’ve never actually met him since our schedules never overlapped, but I’ve heard his name several times.

“Marco really wants to meet you right now. So I was hoping you could make some time for him.”

“Me…?”

Well, there’s nothing bad about meeting him, but there’s no urgent reason to meet either.

“Yes, from what I hear, it seems he wants to create a clothing line named after you.”

“Excuse me…?”

A clothing line named after me? What kind of crazy talk is this now?

‘Why would he make something like that?’

Usually I can understand what people are talking about, even if it sounds ridiculous enough to make me frown.

But this time, I genuinely couldn’t even guess the intention.

“Wasn’t there the Battle of Yalc Island where you distinguished yourself and received a first-class military decoration?”

“Yes.”

The place I fought was Hasmon Fortress, but since we ultimately seized Yalc Island, the battle is called the Battle of Yalc Island.

“The uniform fashion of His Highness the Crown Prince entering during the triumph ceremony is now causing a sensational trend centered around the capital.”

“Excuse me…? People are walking around wearing uniforms?”

“Not official uniforms, but they’re making clothes with shapes and parts similar to uniforms and wearing them like that.”

This is a really hard trend to understand.

‘Am I getting old, or is the world going wrong?’

I pondered for a moment, but this is definitely the world going wrong.

However, merchants are the type who only think about making money even in a wrong world.

“And didn’t you show heroic conduct this time? Marco sees this trend continuing for a long time.”

“That means.”

“Yes, launching a uniform clothing line named after you in this situation? It’s just game over.”

Haiell spoke with a confident voice.

Really, no exaggeration, I almost dropped my fork.

‘This is really… perfect.’

Setting aside all embarrassment, if uniform-like clothes are really trending, then a Paran Oclo line?

There’s no way it could fail at the box office.

“What do you think?”

“The money… would definitely be good.”

“Yes, according to Marco, he’s confident he can achieve sales of at least 200,000 gold within a month.”

At least 200,000.

It’s the kind of profit that creates dopamine out of thin air.

But if there’s a problem.

‘What about my sense of shame?’

Dozens of people will tease me every time we meet or behind my back.

‘Especially Eden, that guy won’t just let this slide.’

I can already imagine him laughing at me.

However.

Really, however.

200,000 gold was more than enough to endure this kind of thing.

“Let’s meet. I’ll check my schedule and contact you.”

“Thank you. I’ll relay this to Marco.”

“Yes. The food will get cold. Please go ahead and eat.”

Finally, I could end the work talk and focus on the food.

But why is it?

My head was so dizzy that I couldn’t even tell if the food was going into my mouth or my nose.

* * *

“Everyone worked hard coming in to work even on Sunday. It’s the weekend, so let’s go rest a little.”

Sunday, the sacred holiday designated by His Majesty the Emperor.

However, unfortunately, the Planning Division is too busy a department to observe sacred days.

“Yes… I’ll come in tomorrow to finish up.”

“Phew, no matter how much we do, there’s no end to it.”

The department members getting worse day by day.

Especially Sergeant Major Kairon was visibly aging, which was unfortunate.

‘I should let him take some leave.’

I want to let them rest too, in my heart.

But what can I do about the work piling up unmanageably the moment they rest?

‘And taking leave when the Emperor has issued a stern warning? That’s just asking to go to the execution block.’

What a truly unfortunate reality.

“I’ll see you tomorrow!”

“Take care.”

One by one, they left the office, and today it seemed everyone was heading straight to their quarters without even suggesting we grab a meal together.

‘Right, they need to rest.’

I also roughly tidied up my desk and headed straight to my quarters.

“Phew.”

The sense of security I felt the moment I opened the door and stepped inside.

This can’t be expressed in words.

“I really just want to stay holed up at home for exactly one week.”

Stocking up on food and web novels for a week-long seclusion.

Just imagining it makes me feel thrilled and happy, with dopamine flowing out.

“I really need to use my vacation days once things calm down at work.”

For reference, Imperial Soldiers can use a total of 24 annual leave days per year.

‘There’s also additional leave based on distance to hometown once a year, but it’s complicated so I’ll skip that.’

Anyway, the important thing is that I haven’t used a single day of annual leave since I enlisted.

“Here, you can’t even get money for unused days, so you absolutely have to use them, but I just wasted last year’s.”

I missed twenty-four opportunities to sleep in.

‘This time I’m definitely going to use them.’

Making a resolution to use my vacation days and enjoying Sunday’s leisure on the bed…

“Phew, let’s not do this. If I lie down, it’s over.”

Actually, I had decided yesterday what to do today.

Sword training, which I hate so much but can’t ignore.

“I have to do it if I don’t want to die. I’ve skipped it too much recently.”

Of course, there were valid reasons, but enemies won’t listen and give me a pass.

“Ugh.”

Barely suppressing the urge to lie down that was driving me crazy, I grabbed my sword and left my quarters.

‘Oof, it’s cold today.’

I pulled my sleeves all the way down and headed to the training ground set up near the entrance to the quarters.

“Wow, no one’s here.”

Honestly, I thought there would be at least two or three people, but this is unexpected.

‘Right, these guys who slack off in chairs – would they train in swordsmanship?’

They should be sent to the front lines for some mental reformation.

“Shop.”

As planned yesterday, I opened the shop for the first time in a while.

[Points Held: 1,950p]

“That’s reassuring.”

It feels like being full even without eating.

‘With this, a strength potion… no, not that.’

There are stages to this.

At my current level, spending 800 points on a strength potion?

It would have an effect, but I can confidently say it wouldn’t be maximum efficiency.

“I need to digest what I’ve already consumed first.”

When you drink a strength potion, there’s a bit of immediate strength increase, but it feels more like a growth booster.

Additional results that come with each training session.

So when the booster effect wears off, that’s when it’s time to buy a strength potion.

“Then ultimately, this is the right choice.”

After much deliberation, I made my decision and pressed the purchase button.

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