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Guild of Gold: Merchant King's Handbook

WALKTHROUGH TO BECOMING A MERCHANT KING IN A FANTASY WORLD Nikos Aarav die and get transmigrated into another world. Using the 'Merchant System' he aim to get a comfortable life and not too forget becoming wealthy like in his previous life. In this new world, he goes across kingdom and continents; diverse beast-kin kingdom, nature beauty elf kingdom, dive inside a mountain lava of dwarf kingdom, floating kingdom of winged creatures, even go to a demon king palace. And many more secret and undiscovered territory. Claiming this new world as his money making machine. It all began with a single thought: "In this world, I want to live a comfortable life and have the freedom to do whatever I like. To go on adventures, fight monsters, and getting rich," he pauses, smirking to himself, "well maybe dominate the world on the side, just a little bit." with a carefree shrug, he walks away. NOTE: This story start slow and comfortable pace. However slowly but surely as the volume progress, it will begin to reveal how modern economy knowledge can enable someone to control the global economic power of kingdoms, continents, and the world.

Nile_Ra · 奇幻
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Selling in New Store

The sun had just begun to rise, casting a warm, golden glow over the bustling town of Oakheart. In the edge of the market district, a new shop stood ready to welcome its first customers.

The shop's front side was neatly arranged, with potions displayed prominently as the center product. Shelves lined with shimmering vials of healing, mana, and antidote potions glinted in the morning light.

On one side, weapons gleamed with polished steel, while defensive gear stood proudly beside them. Magic items, rare and mysterious, were arranged enticingly near the back.

Inside, the atmosphere was serene yet filled with a sense of anticipation. Nikos, the confident and adaptable leader, stood behind the cashier counter, his sharp eyes scanning the shop.

Marielle, moved about with a gentle grace, ensuring everything was in place. Liriel, stood alert and patient, ready to assist. Lastly, Jarek stood by the front door, his imposing presence a reassuring sight for potential customers.

"Alright, everyone," Nikos began, his calm voice cutting through the quiet. "Today is our first day in the new shop. Let's make a good impression."

He turn to them and start assigning their roles, "Marielle role is helping customer explaining our potions product."

Marielle nodded, her kind eyes filled with determination. "I'll make sure to explain our potions thoroughly. People need to know they can trust our products."

"Liriel you will help the customer on weapons and gear sections." He ordered.

Liriel smiles, her alert gaze flicking to the door. "Understood, Sir. I'll handle any inquiries about our weapons and gear. We have some of the best quality items here."

"And Jarek you'll help guard and keep the store peaceful."

Jarek simply nodded, his cautious nature keeping him ever vigilant. "I'll make ssure no trouble getsh through the door, Mashter."

With their roles clearly defined, the group settled into their tasks. The shop, though new, already felt like a well-oiled machine, each member playing their part seamlessly.

As the morning progressed, the first curious customers began to trickle in, drawn by the shop's newness and the promise of high-quality goods. Marielle and Liriel took turns greeting them, their contrasting styles both effective in their own ways.

A middle-aged woman entered first, her eyes immediately drawn to the colorful potions. "Good morning," Marielle greeted her warmly. "Can I help you with anything specific today?"

The woman smiled, clearly taken by Marielle's friendly demeanor. "I'm looking for a healing potion. My husband hurt his back, and I need something to help him recover quickly."

"Of course," Marielle replied, leading the woman to the display. "Our healing potions are made with the finest ingredients. This one here is particularly potent. It's designed to speed up the healing process for muscle and bone injuries."

The woman's eyes widened as she examined the vial. "It looks wonderful. I'll take two."

Marielle escorted her to the cashier, where Nikos took over. "Good choice," he said, ringing up the purchase. "These will help your husband recover in no time."

As the morning continued, more customers trickled in. A young adventurer, wide-eyed and excited, approached Liriel at the weapon display. "Are these swords really as good as they look?" he asked, awe in his voice.

Liriel nodded, her appreciation for the craftsmanship evident. "Absolutely. This one, for instance," she said, picking up a finely crafted blade, "is made from reinforced steel. It's both lightweight and incredibly durable. Perfect for quick strikes and parries."

The adventurer grinned, clearly sold. "I'll take it!"

Liriel guided him to Nikos, who handled the transaction smoothly. "Good luck out there," Nikos said, handing over the sword. "With this blade, you'll be well-equipped for any challenge."

As the morning turned to midday, the shop saw a steady stream of customers, each interaction building the shop's reputation and inform the customer of their new location. A pair of scholars entered next, their eyes immediately drawn to the magic items. Marielle approached them with a welcoming smile.

"Welcome," she said. "Are you looking for anything in particular?"

"We're interested in your magic items," one of the scholars replied. "We need something to enhance our spellcasting abilities."

Marielle led them to the back of the shop, accompanied by Jarek, she explaining each item in detail. "This amulet, for instance, increases mana regeneration. And this ring can amplify the power of your spells."

The scholars were clearly impressed, purchasing several items before making their way to Nikos at the cashier. "You've made some excellent choices," he said, finalizing their purchase. "These items will certainly aid in your studies."

The steady flow of customers continued throughout the day. An older gentleman, stooped and weary, entered the shop, catching Marielle's attention. She approached him with her usual warmth.

"Good day, sir. How can I assist you?"

The man looked around, clearly overwhelmed by the variety. "I'm looking for something to help with my arthritis. The pain makes it hard to move around."

Marielle's heart went out to him. "We have a special balm that's excellent for joint pain. Let me show you."

She led him to a shelf with various balms and ointments, explaining each one's benefits. The man listened intently, his eyes lighting up with hope.

"This one here," Marielle said, holding up a jar, "is made with herbs known for their anti-inflammatory properties. It should provide some relief."

The man nodded gratefully, purchasing the balm and making his way to Nikos at the cashier. "Thank you," he said, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.

Nikos smiled, ringing up the sale. "I hope it helps. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to come back."

As midday approached, the shop saw a brief lull, giving the group a moment to catch their breath. Nikos looked around, satisfied with how the day was progressing.

"You're all doing great," he said, his calm voice carrying a note of pride. "Let's keep this momentum going."

Marielle and Liriel nodded, their spirits lifted by his praise. Jarek, too nodded and smile, happy to perform his duty properly.

The lull didn't last long. Soon, a group of young adventurers entered, their eyes wide with excitement. Marielle and Liriel sprang into action, guiding them through the shop.

One of the adventurers, a young woman with fiery red hair, approached Marielle. "We're looking for some potions. We've got a big quest coming up."

Marielle nodded, leading them to the potion display. "We have a wide variety. Healing potions, mana potions, stamina potions… whatever you need."

The adventurers crowded around, listening intently as Marielle explained the benefits of each potion. They selected several vials, making their way to the cashier where Nikos waited.

"You're well-prepared," Nikos said, ringing up their purchase. "Good luck on your quest."

The adventurers left, their spirits high and their bags filled with supplies. The shop continued to buzz with activity, each transaction adding to the growing reputation of Nikos and his team.

As the clock struck noon, the shop's door swung open once more. This time, it was not a customer, but a familiar face.

A group of adventurers being lead by a big and burly man with a massive sword strapped to his back. It was none other than a 'Lunar Vanguard' guild lead by Reychard.

"Sir, Nikos! It's been a while," Reychard called out, striding towards the counter with his group following him on the back.

Nikos looked up, a genuine smile breaking across his face. "Oh Reychard, welcome!"