I Shall Survive Using Potions!

Calvin.

Previously, he was an escort with Cedric, a sword workout opponent, and for Cedric, his eldest son, a man like his brother and a friend.

Until one day Cedric shakes off the minister he stops and hunts unscrupulously, sheltering Cedric from the assaulting Gray Bear and getting badly injured.

Calvin, whose left leg is no longer able to move well due to injuries, naturally cannot be escorted, neither can the soldiers of the guard, nor even the hunters.

With a man who could only fight with a sword, and with a crippled leg, there were few jobs he could do.

No matter how much I can no longer work as a swordsman, I can't possibly do anything like throw out Calvin, who lost his future because of his stupid act. Neither did the Viscount, of course, intend to unhindered Calvin, who was injured as a shield to his son.

And I decided to continue to hire Calvin as a servant who would serve even if he was somewhat handicapped.

Calvin thought that there was nothing else he could do if he could not help his master, and that if he was among his servants, who had a little bit of instantaneous combat left when the thief broke in, he might be able to help, such as fight back through the gap and be a shield with this body. And he was determined to work as a servant.

Take it to Cedric, a symbol of self-loathing and guilt.

That's what I want you to call it. Tell people to show their stupidity.

Cedric's face is distorted.

"Calvin, call, you say..."

"Yes, please"

Knowing or not Cedric's distress, the girl stared into Cedric's eyes and said so.

…………

Silence.

The venue is quiet, and no one speaks out.

Even Viscount Riotar remained silent.

"Calvin, come!

And finally, Cedric's instructions.

Coming near Cedric, one servant pulling his left leg.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the venue!

And Caorle's voice echoed the party venue.

"This is Mr. Calvin. He's the one who got stuck in Gray Bear to protect Mr. Cedric."

From the venue, oh, and an exclamation is raised.

There is no king brother who defended the king by shielding his own body, nobility who does not know about Roland. Those who made it comparable deserved admiration.

"But because of that injury, we can no longer fight."

Cedric's face distorted in agony. I don't even care, Calvin.

So Caorle took one unused glass of wine from the table.

"Now, the faithful who did not hate to sacrifice themselves to protect the Son of the Lord. And to his faithfulness, the Lord kept him in the Viscount's house without forgetting to thank him. Raise your right hand if you think these people deserve the blessing of a goddess!

All hands are raised.

No one here will not raise their hands without reading the air. I don't know what they'll say later.

"And poke that arm forward, palms facing this glass!

Caorle sticking out his right hand with a wine glass.

"Wish me. Bless the goddess!

Visitors who are drunk by the atmosphere of the venue and do as they are told.

And that's when the red mist appears a few centimeters above the wine glass offered by the caorle.

As the surprised guests stared, the fog became more and more a red droplet, a water polo, and fell into the glass with the sound of chapong.

Only Caorle's voice echoes in a venue without a voice in awe and surprise.

"Come on, Mr. Calvin"

A glass of wine to be offered.

I can't move, Calvin.

"Ah... oh..."

Caorle walked over to Calvin and let him take that hand and hold the glass.

"Drink!

Calvin leans the glass over his mouth with a trembling hand and drinks out the red liquid.

And......

"Move...... Like the original, the left leg bends properly......"

At first, Calvin flexes and stretches his legs in horror, and softly.

At last, he jumped.

When I fully tried and was satisfied, I turned to Cedric.

"Ha... Move. Now, and with Master Cedric, in the mountains, in the fields, in the workout of the sword, again, and again, we can..."

And then I didn't sound like a whimper.

Cedric rushes over and hugs Calvin's body. Tears flowing down your cheeks.

"Calvin, Calvin, Calvin eh!!

People who cry over their touching appearance.

An inspiring voice heard from all over the venue in the figure of the Lord and fortunately able to see the miracle of the Goddess. Prayers continue to glorify the mercy of the goddess.

And this girl, your messenger, who brought the miracle of a goddess to the fore for decades, when people turned their eyes.

The brunette girl was nowhere to be seen anymore.

(Hey, I saw something awesome...)

When you help your daughter, you see the effect of the medicine in her eyes. But still, I was surprised by what happened now.

Plus, that gem about whether or not I'm a little proud of myself as a merchant to be able to get it right away...... Who the hell are you talking about, me?

Dear goddess, isn't it decided...

Asil was slowly moving toward the door so that no one would notice.

Now that Caorle has disappeared at some point, I'm pretty sure he'll be blamed for asking questions. And I have nothing to answer for.

We have to run! You have to run!!

To the door, a little more. Just a little more......

By that time, Caorle had already left the Viscount's residence safely, boarded a carriage that was waiting for him and headed to the Abili Chamber of Commerce. He is also a member of the Chamber of Commerce, and will not divulge information. Prepared for the tail, went back a little farther.

If anyone followed the trail, there were several children waiting to obstruct it, but there was no tracer, and there was no turn.

There was not a single person at the Viscount's party venue who had seen a miracle in the royal palace a few months earlier. Had I been there, I would have immediately noticed the similarity.

But those who were present in the royal palace at the king's sight were of high stature, and were not just like those who went out to the Viscount's party. Nor were they all elderly and of such age as to have children before marriage.

There were also few people who knew about the 'miracle', as information control was exercised to prevent extra interference from the nobility and the temple side on those of the Count Adan family who exchanged words with the goddess, starting with the king brother Roland, the knight Francet, who benefited from the 'Tears of the Goddess'.

But it was no longer a matter of time before this matter was passed on to the Royal Palace and the Temple, and to all the nobles and civilians.

Asil had also succeeded in escaping from the Viscount's residence. He was able to dazzle everyone's whereabouts while all he could do was look for a caol in his head.

When you stay in the mansion, your father and your brothers will definitely blame you for your questions. On the contrary, even the invitees might push me......

Here, I had to run to the workshop.

It was rather late time to arrive at the workshop because we walked home without using the carriage either. There was no one else awake, and he entered the lab softly, and when he changed into his work clothes, he lay down in a corner of the room.

Caorle, who has shown strange power in front of a large crowd, will disappear like this? Wouldn't you never come back here again?

Because I asked for something I couldn't...

I didn't have the courage to officially apply to Caorle, who is still a child. But if I acted as my fiancée for just one day, and introduced him to my father like that, then I didn't really have the bottom line. Most importantly, it turned down Caorle saying, 'I don't want to have a record of breaking an engagement'...

Still, I thought if I let my father meet Caorle at the party and say later, 'He's the one who's thinking about the future,' he wouldn't disagree. My father thought that a little chat with Caorle would help me understand not only the look but also the true beauty of Caorle.

Yet Caorle has lined up in a 'social sign-up ritual' to his brother. And he showed his power as a goddess' use in front of a large crowd.

You can't possibly not know what that's going to invite to that smart caorle. Fact is, I've been hiding it through...

You heard about Calvin from me, because you sympathized?

Because you liked my brother?

Wouldn't Caorle be coming back here any more?

Wouldn't he be gone like this?

Asil's heart was smeared black with regret, and he could hardly fall asleep.

Inside the caorle item box was a single glass bottle.

One bottle, which was just a cheap bottle, was removed from both the "hair decorative jewellery that was on the lid" and the "neck decorative jewellery that was attached to wrap around the bottle body"...

"The drug comes out in the container as it was conceived at that time"