I Shall Survive Using Potions!

"There was something like..."

After dinner, I told everyone about the daytime.

No, when we talk about that during the meal, the rice will taste bad, properly, after the meal.

"Francette, you..."

Seeing Fransette with a frightened face, Roland.

And look at Fransette in the eye of condemnation, Emile and Bell.

"Yes, no, I had nothing to blame for seeing it with my eyes... That's Caorle's subjectivity, it's rhetorical!

Fransette making desperate excuses.

But......

"But you looked like this then!

That said, when I pointed to Emile and Bell's face, Francette leaned down disappointed.

"... I'm sorry. I remember that time when Ektor and Eunice were brought to your sick grandmother..."

Oh, I was serving Francette before she served Roland, is that what you were at Count Adan's house?

Until you received the potion from me, the inside of that carriage of siblings and maids, and only four Francettes, would have been a sawdust sinking air.

Originally, Fransette was a favorite. I'm not the kind of guy who can abandon people even though he has the power to save himself.... unless that's me, my people, and my enemies.

In this case, for me, those who ask me to do things that attract the attention of the rich and powerful are 'enemies', but for Francet, they don't.

Well, Francette seems to want me to be worshipped by people as a goddess, so I guess I'm more than welcome to do something goddess-like.

... But Fransette wants me to show Roland my power as a goddess to get people's attention trying to interfere with my marriage.

All around me, you're just enemies!

Don't be ridiculous, Gorga!!

"Emile, Belle. It's a divine order to you, who are part of the Eye of the Goddess."

"" Ha!

When I say this with a changed attitude and a serious face, it's no joke or familiarity. For both of us, that is an absolute order. Therefore, careful attention should be paid to the instructions. Otherwise, both of us, because we would risk our lives for something stupid, too.

"Investigate the master of the earlier man, Baron Drivel, and his son, Shalotto.

However, strictly ensure that your safety is a priority over investigation.

To me, my servant is tens of thousands of times more important than a strange aristocratic child. You make your lives crude, which means taking my servants lightly and putting their lives at risk. Your lives are mine. I won't allow you to die on your own!

It will be the second time I tell you both, 'I will not allow you to die on your own without my permission', following that well.

"" Ha!

Replying like that in a cheerful voice again, Emile and Bell jumped out.

"Wow, me too!!

I grabbed Francette's arm, which I tried to follow both of them, and I fastened it.

"No francettes."

"Duh, why... Wow, me too, divine life..."

Ah, "God gave me life, knight". Fransette's about to jump.

"So, you can't?

Looking back at that voice, he was up to Roland.

Ah, because I wanted the Divine Sword so badly, so badly. Does Roland also have a strong longing for that......

"No, I'm used to those two, because they've been doing that for a long time.

You're not good at gathering information so that the other side doesn't understand that you're investigating, though you're not as good at combat as the Emirs, are you?

We're both too conspicuous in the first place. "

Francette and Roland, unable to argue with my words, were dropping their shoulders disappointingly.

Kind of pathetic......

"All right, it's divine life! Fransette, rub my shoulder!

"Ha, ha!

I joked about it and Francette seriously ate it. Bullshit, and turn around behind me......

"Ghaaaa! Ouch! Ouch, okay!!

... Fransette's idiotic power, excited to forget to save her power, crushed her shoulder.

"Bye!"

And then Layette bit me in the neck of the francette to protect me. That's the only place I was exposed, even though it attacked me from behind.

"" "Ha, ha, ha..." "

Afterwards, Roland's eyes, looking at the three of us who were laid back, hurt......

"So far, so far."

In the evening, Emile and Bell returned.

According to two reports, the Baron Drivel's child is one man and two women. In the order of men, women and women, the ages seem to be ten, seven and five, respectively. And what the user said about Shalotto seems to be the name of his eldest son.

That makes me desperate too......

No, if I had a spare second son, I wouldn't be desperate, of course.

Besides, the barons are not old enough not to be able to have children yet... so what does that have to do with the feelings of parents who think of children?

Anyway, a child named Shalotto is, at the moment, the only boy in the Baron Drivel family. And the child is sick and dangerous...

"Baron Drivell is rank B. A child named Shalotto is rank B plus. It is only a judgment based on rumors of others…"

Ho ho, that's a pretty high rank.

This' rank 'is the evaluation criterion used by the' Eye of the Goddess' when I was in the Baltimore kingdom to determine whether or not to target the target for salvation. C, for better or worse, an ordinary nobleman. D is a bit of a bad nobleman. E is scum. And B is a good aristocrat, and A is a great aristocrat. Those five levels are further divided into three levels: negative, unsigned and positive, which are evaluated in a total of fifteen.

And Adult Rank B, Child Rank B Plus was, of course, an assessment sufficient to give "Goddess Mercy", although there are exceptions and depending on the circumstances and extent.

"All right, let's move on to the second phase of the investigation. Tomorrow, keep investigating."

"" Ha!

For the first time since I left the Baltimore kingdom, this is my first job as a "Messenger".

Oh, I've already given up on saying, 'I'm not your guest'. Because it doesn't matter how much you say, and when you do it poorly, Francette can say, 'Master Caorle is a goddess, not a user', etc.

"Dear Caorle, thank you..."

Francette usually calls me "Caorle," but only when there are no outsiders around her and the topic is related to you or the goddess. Well, I won't have a choice about that, so I'm letting you like it.

"Nothing, it's not because Francette wanted it. From the time we left the Baltimore kingdom, we decided that salvation would be provided even during our journey. Besides, there's no problem, because it's 'Dear User' who has mercy on people in this city, not a girl named Caorle, the proprietor of 'Convenient Store Bell'!

"Dear Caorle..."

Although Francette looks at me with a face full of awe, Francette originally admired me, so nothing changes, even if I add 90 degrees of hot water to 90 degrees of hot water, it stays at 90 degrees. That's what he is.

Now, how do we do 'your job'......