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Master!
It was time for Arthur to run his horse and come to the shop on the corner of Civilian Street to be in the evening. Go around to the back of the store and connect the horse to the standing tree. Holding Silvi, he jumped inside from the back entrance and the store owner, frowned at the sudden visitor, looked back in a grumpy mood.
"Oh? Who. That's the back door, right? If you're a guest, come on in."
What I've been staring at is a tough, tough guy. He looks like a warrior of the war as a musculoskeletal, but he wore an adorable apron so everything was ruined. The man with a crease between his eyebrows looks at Arthur and Silvi, who is then held, and rounds his eyes with Pocan.
"What? Felix...... and Silvi? Why you guys..."
"Explain later. Master, please see Silvi. Apparently, they served bad ecstasy..."
"What?
Explaining in a hurry, the man changed his complexion.
"Ecstasy again... what kind?
"I don't know that far. Anyway, I thought my master could handle it."
Listening to the story, the man scratched his head with gassi.
"Uh, I don't know what's going on, but put Silvi on the table for now. I'm gonna drop the shop sign a little bit."
"Excuse me. Please"
Drop off the man leaving the store. I gently laid Silvi on the checkpoint. Silvi is repeatedly breathing rough with Haahaaa. That really invited the colored incense, and Arthur swallowed up the gokuli and spit.
I want to hold this loving and irresistible woman. Wouldn't even she refuse now?
"Huh...!
He shakes his head in haste and shakes off the impudent thoughts that have surfaced. A while later the man who closed the store came back.
"Master"
"You kept me waiting. Hey, help me out, too."
"Yes."
Arthur nodded instantly at the man's words.
This man, who looks like a warrior if he only sees him, is not actually a warrior or anything, but an amazing sorcerer. Now is the time to put up a pharmacy sign and sell magic drugs, but I used to get food for my life by defeating demons with magic. Even now, from time to time, requests come for monster crusades. Too famous a man in a neighborhood.
And he was Arthur's and Silvi's - master of sorcery as well. The first name is Melvin.
"... things aren't very good. When did you get your ecstasy served?
To his master, who briefly examines him and asks him with a difficult face, Arthur said as he remembers his earlier interaction with Silvi.
"Think of it as being served between meeting me... and being reunited... for about an hour, I think"
"This in an hour? There's a good chance it's a new ecstasy that's become popular in the back lately. The effect is quick and the antidote hasn't been made yet"
"Don't you have an antidote?
Arthur reacted thoughtfully to the bitterly spoken word.
Melvin nods.
"You know that, too. There are few antidotes to ecstasy originally. It probably fits if you pour the man's essence, and it's not much researched because it's only used for that kind of play. Still, once we've got it all together... it could be a little difficult when it comes to new drugs"
"Oh no..."
I brought Silvi here because I thought my master would do something about it, but this is a different story. To Arthur, who changed his complexion, Melvin told him to forgive.
"It's not like I don't have another hand. Felix...... No, Arthur. You, can you procure roses?
"Rose? Is that from the Royal Garden, is it?
Melvin knows who he is and so on. Still, calling me 'Arthur' even though he usually calls me 'Felix' means the rose pointing to it will definitely belong to the Royal Garden.
"Oh," Melvin agreed.
"Royal Garden rose petals are highly medicinal. Based on that, we should be able to make an antidote."
"... it"
The Royal Garden, where only royalty enters. Roses blooming in that garden have a variety of secrets. One of them is that high pharmaceutical efficacy is recognized for petals.
For Silvi's sake, I want to run to the royal castle now and pick a rose. But Arthur had only recently picked a rose in the Rose Garden to give it to Silvi.
Royalty is allowed to enter the Royal Garden unconditionally, only once a year. Otherwise, if we want to enter, we have to get special permission from the king.
Arthur had just exercised the opportunity to enter unconditionally the other day.
That's why I wasn't pissed off when I picked the rose - this is the second time, and it's unclear if my permission will go down.
"It's hard to get permission from your father, but I'll do something about it. Worst case scenario, if you reveal Silvi's presence, my father will snort too."
I still didn't want them to know about Silvi on the way to dictation, but I can't say that if this happens.
My father would be happy to give me permission for a woman who would be my son's wife.
Looking painfully, watching her round the table so that she can indulge in a hot body, all the rush will recruit her if she doesn't do whatever it takes to get a rose.