Moreover, the manager of the Emerald Tavern confirmed the delivery location once again.
What delighted him even more was that the delivery location was actually near their Blue Emerald Duchy.
To be precise, it should be close to the original borders of the Blue Emerald Duchy.
After all, the Blue Emerald Duchy was the duchy that had originally contained Nalant's new territory. The viscount who had fled after his castle was breached during the orc invasion was a vassal of the Blue Emerald Duchy.
Fortunately, to keep his distilled liquor from being discovered, Nalant had deliberately asked Natasha to set the delivery location within Bernard and the others' territories.
Otherwise, if the trade took place directly in his New Storm Territory, the other side would certainly notice something suspicious sooner or later.
"Natasha, I'll have to trouble you with this matter from now on!" Nalant was very satisfied with Natasha's negotiating ability.
The cost price was seventy silver coins per jug, while he sold it to the Dwarves for two gold coins per jug.
Even factoring in the losses from distillation, thirty silver coins were more than enough to cover them.
Thus, for every jug of Storm Eye sold to the Dwarves, Nalant could earn at least one gold coin.
"Nalant, you don't need to thank me!" Natasha was somewhat unhappy at Nalant's politeness.
"Natasha, I have to thank you. It isn't because I'm treating you like an outsider, but because your devotion makes me feel ashamed!" Nalant immediately pulled Natasha into his arms.
"No need to feel ashamed. Being with you, Nalant, is the happiest time of my life!" Natasha also nestled against Nalant's chest like a little bird.
In the little room, the two listened to each other's heartbeats, feeling that this moment was incomparably sweet.
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