I Shall Survive Using Potions!

I flashed for a moment, but stomped my foot and endured. All right, all right, I'm getting used to it. I'm getting used to it! So even though I'm used to it, I won't take advantage of it anymore.

Well, what is it? It's called a "different world". Well, it seems to be a name like Verney.

After that, Celestine, the goddess Celeste, was certified as a friend with great joy, and after a while she was overheard with gleeful stupidity and made to think about an operation to approach "the other", and finally she set herself free and descended into this world. It still seemed like the only time I was getting a little smarter was at that explanation. After that, I was completely back in the flower garden.

Apparently this is the middle belly of a small tall hill, surrounded by sparse wooden trees to some extent, something that looks like a city in the distance. I'm not surrounded by walls or anything, I normally see buildings.

You should go for the city first, but before you do, it's physical confirmation. We're going to have a long relationship, let's make sure. If there is a defect or an initial defect, I have to file a complaint with Ceres. Complain then and request additional services!

That's why I've done a lot of research on flexing, jumping, touching the pepper and the body. Apparently, he's become his own body when he was properly fifteen.

I can't confirm my face because I don't have a mirror, but there seems to be no problem as far as I can see or touch it. No, it didn't matter if it wasn't reproduced very accurately, for example, more strength or muscle strength, or, you know, strengthening around the chest, Ceres! Damn.

I don't feel much different because my height must have changed only there when I was fifteen and a centimeter. I'm sure it was about 157cm. The weight was a little heavier in the old days. Because activity and eating were more important than staying in shape, at the time. I never thought of a diet.... you were young. (Shimmering)

So, the chest armor in question. Yeah, when I was 22, I had enough to say I was critical b, but sadly now it's totally a. No, it's rare value! Now it's the status of one in twenty people on Earth! Ceres, too. You're in line, good for you. That's why you were so happy to be friends, Ceres!!

Oh, you've been freely changed, speaking.

No, wait, let's calm down. It's not the kind of time to cut backwards yet. Hi-ha-hoo, hi-ha-hoo...

Once the physical confirmation was complete. Next up is the ability check. It's the most important ability for now, potion creation. I'll give you my right hand and try to remember it in my head.

(Physical recovery pills with a sports drink flavour, get out!) Bin tried to imagine the drinks.

And, after a moment, a bottle that looked exactly like a famous drink was stuck in my right hand. If you twist the cup cum, it tastes exactly like a little sour sports drink. I was not tired, so the recovery effect is unknown, but I trust Ceres for once that it will not be ineffective to get here.

The next thing you know is the item box!

(Item Box, Open!

I offer my right hand in the air, remembered in my heart. It doesn't have to be remembered, but it's my first item box to remember, so I just tried to kick it cool for once.

A sultry entry into a space with nothing on the tip of his wrist brought up an inventory list in his head.

"Not Available"

... Yeah, I knew.

But it's nothing. You could have put something in at the service, Ceres. No, I don't mind, it's nothing...

No, not at all, I'm not disappointed. I wasn't thinking that there might be a Divine Sword, convenience tools and all that stuff in there. It's true.

Next time I'm going to tell Ceres about the King of Golden Pickles and the blue cat with his pockets.

Is this the place for now? If you speak a language, you can't confirm it until you meet a human. All right, let's go for the city first. If you go down the hill properly, you'll hit the streets or something.

The incense, stretched wide back, walked out toward the bottom of the hill as he gently breaded his pants. Clothes, shoes, etc. were worn by Ceres to belong to this world. No, if they throw me out bare, I'd be in a little trouble, so I asked him to do it properly, because I felt something dangerous.

No, really. I really felt it. It's dangerous.

A little after I started walking, I noticed a small squirrel-like animal staring at this one from above a tree branch.

"Hey, you on that tree there, I wonder if this is the right way to go to the city where humans live"

When I casually said that and laughed, the little animal replied.

'Yeah, yeah. Keep it straight.'

"Oh, thank you very much, thank you!

'What, I mean fine!

After walking silently for a while, Incense stopped and put his hands on one tree. And I punched my gun and head into the tree as it was.

"Conversation and reading and writing in all languages. Conversation and Reading in Arayuru Language!!

Ceres............, there's something wrong with your choice of where to put the service chicara!

That little animal, you don't write letters, I stopped thinking because I was starting to get scared of something.

The yang is leaning a lot. It's going to be a while before the city I saw nearby. After a while I hit something that looked like a safe street, but then it was quite a long way off. If you look at it from a high place, it's quite a distance, even if it's visible nearby. I knew it by knowledge, but this is it...

Book lovers are familiar with miscellaneous because they read a variety of books. Schools had also chosen reason, they loved science and deeply respected Mad Scientists who would not regret sacrificing everything for research. … I'm not going to do that anymore.

Along the way, I was thirsty or tired so I put out a recovery potion several times to try it. I got tired and my thirst healed.

(... but if it's a scum that tiredness blows up when you drink it, it was on Earth, too. Sure the name is, uh, because fatigue flies with pong, hilopo...)

For some reason I was getting scared, so incense stopped thinking.

(Wouldn't have any side effects or anything!

But if you're dropping me off near the city, why is this so far away halfway!

It is still dangerous to leave things to Ceres. No offense, but the criteria for judgment are a little strange.

Well, I guess the scale of all standards is different from that of humans, so I guess I can't help but say that. Let's do everything on our own from now on.

Anyway, I stroked down my chest that it was my wise eye that designated the outfit myself. I was annoyed for some reason that I was able to stroke it down completely to eliminate resistance. Now it might even be possible to call a cat a scoundrel.

Aroma finally arrived in the city a little after the sun (apparently only one) set. It was on the verge of becoming completely dark and really critical. No walls, naturally no gatekeepers, etc. Apparently, access is free.

Well, it's not a king's capital or a big city, and in small local cities with no strategic value, the disadvantages of construction and maintenance costs to surround the entire perimeter with high walls, labor costs necessary for gate security, etc. and the usual inconvenience are probably too great. I need an ID to get into and out of the city, and I'm in trouble when people say that, so I appreciate it for incense.

Incense created four redemption potions before being in the city. Three blue, one yellow. All are healing potions. I wanted to make a little more, but the incense was palm and I didn't have one of the bags. Suddenly showing the item box without knowing the situation is problematic, and it is obviously unnatural to say whether to keep the potion in your hand. In the end, the limit was two left and two right in the pockets of clothing, for a total of four.

Blue is a so-called lower potion, where some trauma such as cuts, bruises, etc. is healed. Yellow is intermediate, healing of gut damage, damage, fractures, etc. The advanced potion, red, is that you can manage to pull it back out of the abyss of death if you are dying or even alive, but look at it first in blue and yellow. Red looked at the situation and decided to come back at a later date. For now, I just need to get the money I can put on dinner and bed today, so I don't have to take unnecessary risks.

Xiang confirmed the rates at the inn that was along Central Avenue that she was in the city, and as soon as she asked Hunter where Hunter Guild was to do her job, she headed to the Guild. The price of the inn was four silver coins, including dinner and breakfast.

(Uh-huh, I was wondering if one piece of silver is about 1,000 yen? Then maybe one silver coin for blue and five silver coins for yellow. If you have at least five pieces of silver, will you be okay tonight...)

In front of you, the Hunter Guild and the Awakening Building. There's a sign with a design crossed by some kind of sword and spear, a hunter guild and a letter. All right, I can read.

Because the sun has fallen, or the swing doors that appear in western plays are held open and the normal doors are closed. Perhaps the opposite is true during the day, except for bad weather days and winters and such.

Uh-huh, it's hard to get in... But I have to come in. I have an inn and dinner tonight... Decide your mind and open the door. In my heart, let's do it! shouting, actually sliding silently and sneaking in through a slightly open gap in the door.

But ruthlessly the doorbell attached to the door made a loud noise with Karan Karan, and the gaze all over the room concentrated on the entrance.

Has the busy hours of reception passed, most of the several contact points were deserted and only one was open. Night desk, huh? No one is lining up.

In contrast, the other side is thriving. Many hunter-like people at tables lined up with lots of food and alcohol in their mouths are bickering. There seems to be a counter in the back that serves food and drinks. Yeah, that's the kind of facility I built.

The gaze was on those people earlier, and when they glanced at me slightly, they all immediately turned their gaze back and went back to bickering. Um, isn't this the kind of scene where you say, "Hey, this isn't like a girl or kid coming?" Or "Hey, hey. Why don't you come over here and give me a break"... Is that it? Me, ignore? No, I don't want you to get involved in anything, but I don't know what to say. You know, say a promise, or a woman's pride, you know, I feel like a gorilla shredded..., no, it's nothing! I'm going to the desk quietly, hi!

That's why I came, the night desk. The receptionist is a tight sister. No, don't you want me to tell you that "eye-catching is tight" all the time? But, well, I don't have any other contact points open, so I stormed my tight sister.

"Um, excuse me!

They stared at me! But you can't pull it here. The inn and dinner are on the way. I've had a lot of potion, so my stomach is puffy, but I want some decent solids, I am! And a fuzzy bed.

"Um, can you buy the potion here and wear it..."

"Huh?"

Uh-oh!

"Potion for what? Medicine? If it's medicine, it's at the doctor's or the doctor's. Why are you bringing it to the Hunter Guild? I'm not stupid!

... Boom.

Right, wasn't the potion here...

But at least take the next step!

"I'm sorry, I just came out of the country and I don't know anything... I can't eat or stay without selling this. Um, where are the pharmacists and the doctors..."

"You can't have both of them open at this hour. Besides, the doctor hasn't been around for a while in the first place while patrolling the surrounding villages, and the pharmacist is going to the couple of daughters who married him to the neighboring town, with a grandson born or something. Well, I think we'll be back around tomorrow or the day after."

Oh, oh..., it's over. Ah...

Incense collapsed disappointingly on the spot. Dinner and fuzzy beds disappeared with dreams.

By and large, how could Ceres not have even prepared a few pieces of silver coins for me!

... The answer is simple. "Because it's Ceres".

Shit, shit, shit! Tears seep.

Was the boulder tight receptionist also pitiful to the less miserable of incense, giving me a helpship?

"I can't help it. Until tomorrow morning, I'll be in charge of managing the staff, so I can help you a little on my authority. I'll tell you what, it's just for tonight! Even if I'm on duty, there's no next time!

"Yes! Please!

He who drowns also grabs the straw. It was a desperate incense.

"First of all, then, sleeping is lending you a folding bed for emergency sleep on the staff. You can't just put him in a staff-only area, so sleep in the corner there. Because if you say something about a witch mountain game, like a hard slab or a thin blanket, I'll beat you out!

"Yes!

"Next meal, but I'm not going to lend money to the boulders. Do something for yourself. I'll give you a special permit for temporary sales, so make money for your meals by selling the potion and the dots you were telling the hunters you were drinking there, doing runs, rubbing your shoulders, and exaggerating. One way to do this is to share the dishes directly. … but!"

The tight receptionist slammed Don there, and the counter.

"But I will never tolerate prostitution! If you do that, you and the guy you bought will beat you out with a half-kill, remember!

I was stared at with a giddy eye.

It was a fragrance that came out quite strong to God and Ceres, but not without commanding the boulders to defy the tight receptionist here. As he hurriedly lowered his head and thanked him, he hurried to the drunken and crowded food and beverage section. Without doctors and pharmacists, there is ample prospect of selling potions.

On the other hand, in the catering compartment, the receptionist's shouts are heard round. I was willing to remedy the plight of a cute, young girl, even if it was somewhat badly noticed.

He was fifteen years of age and an age-appropriate incense, but that is only a "if it is Japan" story. Europeans and Americans look like high school students from Japanese people at the age of 12-13, and college students when they do poorly. Of course, the opposite has been established, and Japanese are often found in children, even in adult women. Adult women who get sweets and jade all over Europe and the United States are still wondering.

Incense was seen here between the ages of 10 and 12. Of course, for the tight receptionist. If they thought I was fifteen, an adult, I might not have had this much enthusiasm. Do something for yourself if you're an adult, put up with a night of hunger and sleep on the house or stay awake until morning, or something.

In the end, in every world, children and beauties were good value for money.