A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 2 Chapter 66: What Are You Planning With The Ovens?

Volume 2 Chapter 66: What Are You Planning With The Ovens?

Cadmus nodded, "Mmhmm. You thought of something super interesting. I had to teleport here as quickly as possible." 

"Teleport? Is that possible?" Keith remembered the book. Teleporting long distances would take a lot of mana.

And from the academy to here. That would take an absurd amount of mana to accomplish.

"I'm an ancient dragon. This is simple for me." Cadmus puffed his chest with pride as he said this.

...Oh, yeah. This man may act foolish, but he was still a legendary ancient dragon. This man could blow up everything if he wanted to. 

The two entered the office to see that Michael and Orin arrived as well. 

"Wait a minute, Orin, why are you here?"

"That was what I said to!" Michael glared at Orin. If he was coming here as well, he should have helped them!

"Because the Marquis called me a few minutes ago. How am I supposed to know." Orin shrugged his shoulders. But that didn't stop Keith and Michael from glaring at him. 

"Principal, this is what Keith made." Ignoring what was happening from the side, William handed the twirled wires to him. And Cadmus didn't hesitate to inject mana into it.

A laugh soon came after, "Haha. Kid, you've made some ground-breaking work here."

"I don't think it's anything special." Keith scratched his head. It was only twirling wires together.  

"I can't believe such a ground-breaking idea could come from a simple move." Even Cadmus was surprised. Cadmust turned to William, 

"But you guys understand the problem, right?"

"Indeed. That's why I called you here."

"Hmm?"

"Kid, you should be more careful at what you make. Making something at such a young age would make you a target."

"...Ah."

"So you get it. This is really important. People would attack you because of this." Cadmus shook his head. There were people who were crazy enough to try to do this. 

"That's why I am here," Cadmus puffed again, 

"You guys need to submit this idea. Also, when this becomes public, I will be backing you."

"Really? It's that easy?"

"Please. If someone had the guts to attack you guys. That means the person is either insane or stupid." Cadmus laughed. 

"But you should use your family name instead of Keith's name. That will keep the attention off of him." 

"We know," That was what they were planning to do. 

"Anyways, Kid. There's something I want to ask you." Now that they had gotten the serious problems out of the way, it was time for the others.  

"Hmm?"

"What are you planning to do with those ovens? You didn't make them only for baking bread, right?" Cadmus stared at Keith. 

Keith quickly looked away, "I don't know what you're talking about, Grandpa Cadmus."

Everyone in the room stared at Keith. 

This was news to them. 

"Keith, what are you planning?" William questioned. Everyone continued to stare at him.

"Fine. Can we call Gus here as well? I need his help on this." William nodded. It didn't take long for Gus to enter the room. 

"What are you planning, Kid?" Cadmus had a smirk as he asked again.

"This was a long-term project I was planning. But I was thinking about setting up a bakery." Keith answered.

"A bakery?"

"What's that?" Cadmus was curious about this word. 

Keith explained, "A bakery is a shop that sells a variety of bread and baked goods for everyone to eat." 

"You mean normal people can eat the bread as well?" Orin questioned. 

Keith nodded, 

"Mmhmm. I was thinking of setting one up in the town." He remembered the smiles the noblewomen had. And he found it pleasing. 

To bring smiles with his food. That was his goal. But,

"It's a long-term plan." Keith shrugged. 

"...How much do you need?" William questioned. 

"To have the bakery functional, I would need a farm, a location in town to sell it, and employees. There's also the equipment as well." Keith was thorough with his ideas.

"Will two mithril coins work?"

"Eh?" Two mithril coins?! Ten platinum coins made up one mithril.

"Three then?" William added an extra one to it.

"Three is more than enough, Father!" Keith waved his hand when he said this. That was 30 thousand dollars. That was an insane amount! 

"Where would you like the bakery to be located?" William questioned. 

"I don't know. I need to find a place where there are many people." Keith wanted the bakery to be in a popular area. That meant more traction. However, it should be around the other restaurants. It wouldn't make sense if the bakery was on a street people lived on. 

"I got the perfect place where you can set it up," Michael stated. 

"Where?"

Michael turned to Orin, "Orin, do you remember that store that shut down a week ago?"

"Oh, that would be the perfect spot." Orin realized what Michael was talking about. 

"I want to check it out later. Gus, do you have anyone willing to work in the bakery?" Keith questioned. 

He needed to find skilled workers. Preferably people who used to be cooks. 

"I know of a few people who will be willing to work," Gus answered with a bright expression.  

Keith turned his head to Fira, "Fira, would the spirits help me with the farm?" For all of this to work, he needed the help of the forest spirit. Everything won't work without them, 

"Grandpa will definitely say yes. But I don't think the others would like to talk with many people." Fira stated. Tidal and the rest loved Keith. But strangers? That was a whole different matter. They didn't want their village to be known.

"Would they talk to a small number of people? Like five?" Keith questioned.

"That's alright. As long as these people don't bother our village." Fira nodded.

"Alright,"

"Kid, leave the people to me," Michael stated, 

"I will pick the most loyal knights to do this. They can protect the farm and won't bother the spirits as well. They won't reveal anything about the village."

"That's great!" Keith clapped his hands together. With that, everything was in motion. 

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