I Shall Survive Using Potions!

"Here, what town Caorle said he absolutely wanted to stop by?

"Yeah! Well, even if I tell you to stop by, I'm just gonna put a little face on the guild,"

He's finally getting used to my name calling, Fransette. Emile and Bell said they got used to it right away, no matter how young their bodies are, what's in their heads...... so why not, it's heavenly tuba.

Okay, there you are! Time is considerably faster than last time. If it's not a busy time, only people on night shifts remain. Then you have a lower chance of meeting that guy. So I dared to choose a busy time, where the majority of the staff would be.

[incomprehensible]

The doorbell rings and the hunters' gaze concentrates.

Yeah, exactly the same as last time.

And the slight difference from the last time is that the gaze didn't immediately go back to normal, and he kept concentrating on me.

... It's a big difference.

"Huh? No way..., Angel Lady?

Oh, he's Sausage's uncle!

My uncle asked me for a foot massage first, so after that, the request arrived and I earned a meal and a bronze coin. I'll never forget that!

"You're safe! Good!"

Boa, brother of meat! And......

"Jiin!"

A nostalgic tight receptionist's sister's voice echoed from inside the counter, a man who seemed to have been called by his name nodded silently, and locked the entrance and exit (kanji).

The others move one after the other, closing the wooden windows, and putting up sticks that poke.

Yeah. Yeah?

Roland and Francet hold the sword pattern and Emile and Bell solidify my left and right. Emile holds the pattern of the sword, but Bell still lays low the presence of the hidden knife.

And within the tense guild, my tight sister's voice sounded again.

"Welcome to you, my friend of the goddess, Dear Caorle. Alliance members are cordially welcome. And this time, I will never, ever give it to a rotten nobleman or anything else. I swear by the goddess Celestine!

Coming out of the counter, kneeling (kneeling) tight sister.

And other guild officials and hunters who knew who the girl who had gone to the guild earlier knelt down one after the other. Three people who look at it and finally exhale and take their hands off the sword pattern. Bell also unloaded his right hand, which was sitting up and hitting him to instantly take out the knife.

For some time after I started selling potions, I only went out into the country because there was no transport network in place on top of the thin goods. And when we finally started expanding out of the country, the first thing we let ship was this town.

Sufficient quantities were supplied, as a priority, to be consumed in the guilds of small rural towns.

The potion sales associates would have wondered how they could have put such an amount in a distant country town before Wang Du, but no one was against my will, the producer. Well, I guess so.

And the Alliance people here who saw the potion that arrived would have figured it out with one eye.

That's what it is.

And who made it?

Talk about the descent of the goddess at the Arrigo Imperial Interception, and the subsequent reconstruction of the Arigo Imperial Miracle, the demise of the Holy Nation of Rueda, which comes later from neighbouring countries.

In all its stories, the presence of one girl, who always plays a central role.

The girl we couldn't protect that day is still giving us back.

Ungrateful, for a few sausages, a piece of meat, a glass of juice, and a night in a simple bed.

I guess that's what you've been waiting for the day I visit this town again to thank you for that one day. Maybe.

But I don't like being on my knees or anything like that. It's not my hobby. So......

"I'm hungry! Massage, how about it? I'll take care of two sausages, or a quarter-steak of boreal meat!

For a moment, all the decent hunters, but they immediately noticed my intentions.

"If it's sausage, it's me! I'm begging you! No objections allowed!!

"Well, I'm bore meat. Uh, who's the guy with the juice?

"Wasn't it Dalson? He's away on a request now, so I'll get that out!

"Wow, bad guy in between! When you get back, you're going to be around..."

Then the laughter spreads, and the people who were kneeling rise.

And me starting a massage.

"Hey, come on! Dear Caorle, please don't!

Francette hastily tried to stop me when I called her back, but ignored her.

Because this is where I come from in this world.

Because this is my Beginning Town, Traveling Town.

When I noticed, my mouth was cramped.

Yeah, this, you're smiling, mine.... I am often told to stop because my child cries.

Lifting your gaze, your tight sister gives you a scary face with her teeth peeled off...... is that a smile too, is that right?

"Get me next!

"Next, me!

Roland and Emile, who offered to do so, were groaning (groaning) at Fran's elbow beating and Bell's back grabbing (groaning).

Fun times are over soon.

"Well, it's time to go"

"Yes...... Also, drop by anytime."

It became a normal way of talking during the foolish noise, the tight receptionist thing, Mr. Zilda.

And all the officials and hunters dropped me off...... Oh, yeah!

"Tight......, Mr. Jilda, take this"

Don't! Don't! Don't! Don't!

And I took the crate out of the item box.

"... What's this?

You look surprised, Mr. Zilda.

"You know what I mean when I leave the country?

After a moment of thought, Mr. Jilda looked hazy.

"Po, the manufacture of potions..., stop... ru...?

Because of you!

"This is specially made. It comes with Celeste protection and does not deteriorate. … which means there is no expiration date."

"Huh..."

The officials and hunters around them were also breathtaking, knowing the value of this silo thing.

"Also, if you find out that..."

It is also natural for Mr. Jilda to worry. Absolutely, nobility comes to take it. But there's no pulling out there!

"It's okay. As soon as I get you out of this building, it will no longer work. And besides those who belong to this branch and are aware that they are correctly qualified to benefit from this potion, it can be poisonous."

Even when I say poison, I just taste pain for a couple of days with abdominal pain and vomiting. Yeah, the pain of dying.

"" "" Eh... ""

To my explanation, everyone in the pale guild.

"That's why, maybe, I think it's okay. So do something about it."

I cuddle and interrupt Mr. Jilda, who tried to kneel again.

I won't let you do it!

I don't like that!

"Huh..."

I told Mr Zilda, surprised, softly.

"I don't like that"

"... well. I guess so."

Let's do it, Mr. Jilda.

"Hehe..."

"haha......"

The two of us, we had a smile.

With a vicious smile.

"Wow, it's not in the picture!

"It's the wickedness of the female executives of any evil organization!

"Tonight, they're going to..."

"" Shut up!!

And after the caorles left.

People knelt again, and it took more time (if any) for the stick of the wooden window to be removed and the guild branch to return to its original state.