Although I Am Only Level 1, but with This Unique Skill, I Am the Strongest

"Well, I'll keep it"

"Because I think you'll know some feeling at night"

"Thank you. I asked for it"

Elsa and Ena took away the carbonated water marked with Margaret.

They are going to sell me a lot of things along with the unmarked bulk of carbonated water that I have already sent to the store.

Whether this sells or not - that will change future policy.

Nevertheless, I made one achievement, after which I just wait and see what happens.

"Thank you, Margaret"

"How can I help you?

"Oh, so much. Thank you so much."

On top of each other and thanking her, Margaret smiled as if the flowers had blossomed.

Poor princess's, poor smile.

... it's popular.

You totally missed that Margaret, Vanadium is by her side, nicotine.

Considering the rush that vanadium has gotten this far, there's one or more people I miss, and I'd rather be around for a little while longer.

"I'll make you some tea upstairs. It's time for Emily to come back, let me treat her."

"Yes."

Margaret nods with a smile and follows me out walking.

Take her and the vanadium and come back to the first basement floor - the mansion you're used to living in.

Keep going through her, I made my way to the kitchen.

Find tools, teacups, and tea leaves, and brew tea.

"Holy shit..."

I smiled bitterly.

What you use is in the kitchen, so you can't go wrong with what you always drink.

But I know the moment I let you in.

That's not true.

The dish Emily made for me, the tea she put in.

That's always just a sip - no, it's just right in front of you and you smell it, it's something that makes you happy.

Compared to that, what I just put in is good muddy water too.

"No, no, yeah, well. Because it's normal."

Emily stuck too much to feel her own in muddy water, but when she calmed down and tasted it, it was otherwise normal.

I'm not a good cook, I'm not a bad cook.

It's not like we're going to make an exquisite mistake, like tea, or be able to create a different dimensional substance.

Nothing, normal.

It's just that Emily's too awesome.

"In other words, the person must be Kyoton."

Laughing at the couscous, I put a teacup on the tray and head back to the salon.

In the salon, Margaret and Vanadium were facing the smile.

"That sounds fun. What were you talking about?

"No, nothing"

"Nothing?

"Yes, we were just nicoting"

"..."

I see.

That might have been better.

I normally want to talk a lot about me, but if I'm a vanadium opponent, I might as well just be with you.

I behave like Margaret with the tea I put in and have a chat.

"Do you still make airboxes and stuff these days?

"Yep. At Lady Nihonium's"

"Can you sell that?

"Maybe. Because they always say it's not enough."

"Premiere's on."

Then I'm sure I can get some carbonated water.

It would be a little difficult if her fans bought it for collection purposes.

Well, you'll be fine.

It's a picture I don't want to imagine for a second, but some people will want to "eat" not just "see" it.

If it spreads from those people.

"Thanks again, and that's lame. It's like borrowing only the names Margaret's been piling up."

"No. I'm glad to be of service to Lord Lyota. Just."

"Just?"

"I wondered why Master Lyota didn't do it."

"Me?

"Yes, Master Lyota will sell better."

"Haha, thanks"

Exactly. I'm not a kid enough to rise to it.

Especially since Margaret seems to have something in her favor of me, so I guess she's got a flick in it.

That said.

"Thanks, I'm glad you said that"

That's what I said, and Margaret tried to say something more, and I flickered my mouth, then.

"Lyo, Mr. Lyota"

Puck turned around, Elsa lay her hands on her knees at the entrance to the salon, letting her breathe out.

"Ha, my God!

"What's going on? Elsa."

"Not enough"

"What?

"There's no carbonated water at all!

"Ooh... that's Margaret. Has it fallen off in the meantime?"

"No, sir."

"Huh?"

"Mr. Margaret's is an instant kill, too, but he's not."

Elsa swallowed her spit and came straight this way.

"When Lyota found the new product, she sold it all out in an instant."

"... Huh?

"That's..."

"So, I told you,"

Margaret had a little look on her face.