Toa has no eyes on the market and has been looking at the meat of Yowastein in the bag of ingredients.

"Hey, can you stop because Nem's scared"

"Beh, that's all right. Besides, Nem's not scared. Here."

"It's beautiful."

Nem was stopping at something.

"Nem, what's going on?

Nem seemed to fall in love with a necklace with blue transparent stones lined up in the dewstore.

"Excuse me. How much is this?

I have no choice but to ask.

"It's 3,000 lions. Miss, do you like it?

The owner asked Nem, not me.

"Yes it is! It's so beautiful!

Nasty shopkeeper.

I didn't expect to use such a young girl to make it impossible to back down.

"Your eyes are high. This is a crystalline stone from Pulstera."

"Is it pulstella?

"Oh. But we haven't had much circulation since the country was gone. I don't even know when I'll get it next. It's a substitute. If you want to buy it, you can buy it now."

"The crystalline stones that can be taken from the canyon of Pulsterra are famous. It's blue now, but after years of wearing it, it changes color in response to the magic of the owner."

"How many colors it will be until then is a pleasure. The purity changes depending on the quality of the magic of the wearer. In the past, when things wore by the archdeacon were flowing in the back, it was a little news among the merchants."

"... then give me three of these"

Sounds like an interesting stone.

Besides, Nem wants it, and this is how good it will be.

A souvenir of the journey.

"Thank you! We take care of it!

When I put a necklace on her neck, Nem blushed her cheeks and was innocently happy.

"Excuse me till my minute"

That's what Mr. Sierra said to hide the lightness.

"Masamune. Well, you don't even call me..."

That's what Toa said as she blushed her cheeks and looked down to hide her face.

"Beh, I don't mind..."

Is Toa doing it on purpose?

You can't make your face red until I do this.

Even though I make a natural look with that in mind, when I turned my arm behind Toa's neck, my eyes matched and my grin was zero out of embarrassment.

"Thanks"

"Ugh, yeah...... oh, shall I put it on Mr. Sierra too?

"No, no! I'm fine......"

I made fun of Mr. Sierra from the blindfold.

Don't be unfamiliar.

Then we walked down the road and continued our sightseeing.

As I walked down the alley, I found a picturesque sign where wine and jocks intersect.

I checked inside over the glass, and apparently this is a liquor store.

"Lord Masamune. This is a liquor store, do you want to go inside?

Mr. Sierra led us into the store.

"Welcome!"

The owner called when he entered the store.

"It's kind of drinky ~"

"Nem, this is a liquor store."

"Are you an adventurer? What are you looking for?

"I don't particularly have what I'm looking for, do you have any recommendations or anything?

"Right...... now this, and then this"

The owner introduced me to some wine and whiskey, but I have a budget and it's hard to handle lightly.

With a bitter laugh, I turned my eyes to the wall of nothing and tried to tell the story, but I found a certain poster there.

That was a curler poster of wine with an old man's painting that looked good on the alcohol logo.

"Old Gert is out of stock. It happened yesterday."

That's what the store owner said and for some reason he was smiling thinly.

"Does Old Gert mean the wine depicted on this poster?

Then the shopkeeper laughed bitterly again after a look that somehow solidified into my inquiry.

"No, well, that's true. You, maybe you don't know Old Gert?

"Yes, I've never heard that before"

"It's rare. That's a brand now even called phantom wine. It's not manufactured anymore. On the contrary, it wouldn't even exist in the world. I can't believe it happened yesterday. When I was a kid, I haven't had a drink since I snuck that one in my father's study."

I remembered it was there.

I felt like I had seen this logo somewhere earlier, but I remembered it unexpectedly.

"Oh, you mean this!

Different space storage was opened and one bottle of that wine was taken home from the dungeon in large quantities. That's right.

That was exactly this wine.

"Whoa, whoa, you're lying!? Why don't you show me that?

Pass the wine gently "Fine," to the excited shopkeeper.

"That's the wine Masamune gave me before, isn't it?

"Oh, it was originally found in a dungeon"

The store owner had taken out things like magnifying glasses and checked the bottom and sides of the bottle, then the cork and logo.

"You're not faking this, are you?

"I don't know, do you want to taste it?

"Taste it, okay?

I poured wine into the glass the shopkeeper brought.

The store owner checked the taste and aroma as he turned the glass and put it on the lamp lights.

"Seriously...... it's real. Definitely! This is exactly Old Gert! You, where did you get this!

It's a dungeon.

"............... right. I see. A dungeon."

When the shopkeeper heard about the dungeon, he looked like he had a strange face and was thinking about something.

"Hey, you. Can you do me a favor and give this to me?

"Give in?"

"I won't say for free, I'll give you as much money as I want. Right...... how about 10 million lions? Add some wine to it. You can take all the liquor from this store if you want."

"Become! Is it 10 million lions!?

Mr. Sierra was stunned next door.

"Hey, wait a minute. It's a thankful story to have alcohol, but isn't it all a bummer to the boulder?

"I don't do business. So I'll be honest with you, ignorant, but as I said, this wine doesn't even exist anymore. If you're going to give me a price, I don't need a hundred million. If you like alcohol, you want enough wine to get your hands out of your throat. Both nobles can sell high. A hundred million or a billion... one bottle will give you the money to play and live your whole life"

You're lying.

Was I drunk so many bottles of such fine wine?

But there are still more than a hundred bottles left, and if we include the barrel, we have a lot of stock, so is it okay?

"But there's a problem. I said I'd give you as much money as I want, but I don't have enough money to buy this out right now. Thirty million lions to pay right now, that's the limit."

I suppose you want quite a bit.

The shopkeeper even said he was coming down all his property from the bank.

"But I have a handover. Originally built by my ancestors, I could sell wine directly to both nobles, and at least promise a billion profits at the moment. I don't know exactly, but I'll give you half of the sale price. So what do you think?

"A billion lions...... my head is crashing. I didn't know Lord Masamune had Old Gert..."

"Do you know Mr. Sierra, too?

"Of course it is. My father runs a vineyard, so you can't possibly not know."

"Vineyards around here. Hey, are you from the Ecalato family?

"Yes, I am the daughter of Brown Ecalato"

"I see."

"I was often heard when I was a little girl. Old Gert is the supreme wine in the world. But I had no idea that the wine that was being drank in the village of Tanya was Old Gert… I had no idea."

Mr. Sierra looks intrigued by Old Gert.

Toa, on the other hand, didn't even look at it for the alcoholic, and he laughed when he saw Nem picking his nose off, "It's alcoholic," he said.

What would you do with wine rather than that?

If you get tonzled as it is, you get 30 million.

I do not know the monetary value of this world, but the mere fact that Mr. Sierra is distracted next door would suffice.

"It's not a bad story for me. But basically, I don't trust people I've never met before."

The store owner shows a certain understanding of "of course" in the words.

"But what do you mean it's not a bad story? This is a mistake, but it's not worth a hundred million.

He seems a little confused, but apparently the store owner isn't going to cheat on me.

"Thirty million lions. If you can pay for that on this occasion now, I'll give you the wine. I wouldn't expect that, but of course, half of the sales value is included."

"Seriously!? Look, are you sure you want to sell me!?

"Yes, I don't mind"

"No way...... I really didn't expect you to sell me"

The shopkeeper held his head as he grabbed his forehead with his right hand seriously for some reason.

"Okay! Hang on, I'll get the money down from the bank."

And all of a sudden I left that behind, and momentum popped out of the store.

After a while, the shopkeeper came back breathless with a bag not even that big in one hand.

"Sorry, five million lions for starters"

Calming his rough breath and telling him to put out the contents of the bag on the counter, he disappeared to the back of the store next.

"I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long. This is the remaining 25 million lions."

The store owner answers with a lot of enthusiasm when he returns.

"Thirty million combined!

There was still the smile of the man who cut it off.

There's a bunch of bills on the counter in front of me.

There are 3,000 notes for 10,000 lions.

Apparently, much of the property was hidden inside the store.

But why is it only a 5 million bank?

I didn't even know there was a bank in this world.

I want to make an account too.

"I did receive it"

I dared not check the number of notes and gave them a bottle of new wine.

There won't be any particular need.

Instead, this one is not as precious to me as it is to this shopkeeper.

There's as much wine as there is.

You don't need to get laid.

"I will surely return this favour. Don't forget half of the sale price. That's right! I told you earlier, if you like, take as much booze as you want in the store! You can have everything you promised. You have nothing to say to me!

I chose a few bottles of liquor that looked good because the owner would insist on recommending it.

"Are you sure that's all you need? You can pick more, can't you?

But I must have chosen quite a bit over time, but the shopkeeper persisted.

"No, that's enough"

"... you're so unusual. You have to live more greedily."

A big favor.

But I guess Old Gert is so valuable.

That's all I could tell from the owner's condition.

I decided to have half of the sale price brought to Mr. Sierra's house.

They say the Ekarat family in Razhausen is famous, and they know where it is.

As a store owner, it's convenient to make an immediate deposit if you have an account, but I don't have one.

"I don't mind because I go to Razhausen a lot, but it would help if you could keep an account early. I don't really want to carry a lot of money."

"Okay. I will."

It's all picked up. I didn't think wine would turn into this place. That's what I'm going to do and how I'm going to spend this big money...

"Mr. Sierra, speaking of which, Rapier was broken at Mr. Boreas's request, wasn't he?

Mr. Sierra was talking to the store owner somehow while tasting Old Gert.

"... embarrassing story, actually, yes"

With that said, Mr. Sierra takes a broken rapier out of his hip sheath.

The shopkeeper is impressed with the "splendid breakage."

Should I stop tasting?

"Shame on the swordsman."

Mr. Sierra is laughing bitterly as he says so.

"Is that expensive stuff?

"Quite the case, isn't it? The White King Knight is supplied with weapons to suit each of them. It's the most valuable thing in Razhausen."

Apparently, this Rapier is a special order for Mr. Sierra.

"I see. So why don't you go buy a Rapier now?

"Oh! I'm so fat," said the store owner.

"These kinds of money can only be returned to the people around you."

"But I don't have anything to give back"

"Never mind. I also buy Toa and Nem clothes."

"My clothes?

"Is that Nem's clothes?

Still picking my nose, Nem.

"Oh. You can't wear that every day, can you? Let's buy it while we can. I mean the reward for trying my best to follow Nem. Then we'll buy Rapier too."

Why is Toa's clothes not dirty?

Is something magical working?

Then I'll introduce you to the best store in town.

The shopkeeper who was listening there said so with a motivated look as to why.