I Shall Survive Using Potions!

All right, now, bite these people together, and...

"First of all, you can't trade safely with someone who would betray a fellow who was acting with you, can you? I don't know when I'll be betrayed..."

"Become!"

Mr. Elekdil, who opened his eyes in amazement, and the three merchants who laughed thinly, wondering if you had seen them.

Next......

"And even though you're a merchant, you sued the violence, not the deal or the word, too, a little...

There's nothing I can do about being forced into violence to make a contract in my favor, because I'm just a little girl... "

"Become..."

Earlier, when I turned to Mr. 'Manticore Shop' who grabbed him by the collar of Mr. Elekdil and said so, he likewise opened his eyes as if he had heard an incredible word, a merchant who named himself 'Manticore Shop' who would cease to exist.

I wonder why you're surprised.

Did you think a helpless woman would safely respond to a deal by showing her trying to hold her peers down with violence in front of someone who wanted a new deal?

And it's your fault, I'm just saying, "Manticore Shop," staring at Mr. Elekdil with eyes that are about to emit a murder ray (beam). On the two remaining faces, there is a grin.

All right, next...

"Now, who do I have to deal with..."

Gimp!!

Uhm, the fighting is erupting, you two......

Here......

"Something, the air is bad, I'm scared...... Hi, I'm not in the mood to talk about a deal, so can I pick you up for today? The story between you guys has nothing to do with me, and I'm kind of scared...

Also, if there's a story between you, if you can come and wear it by yourself then... "

After the merchants looked at each other, they decided that the situation wouldn't get any better if they could rub it here any longer, or how they decided to withdraw it once.

"... so I'll come back tomorrow..."

That said, the merchants pulled away.

No, you don't have to come anymore.

Anyway, he's the one who gave me a break around here today.

Anyway, I guess I'll be back tomorrow, but then, maybe alone. I wonder if it's in the form of singling out the rights and distributing the goods to the other three, also in the form of a representative of the transaction, because the other three can't possibly tolerate it.

But I wonder what the hell kind of product you intend to purchase. What kind of goods like purchasing in a local city like this and purposefully paying for transportation and escort requests to carry them to Wangdu...

No, I haven't said a word that I'm a 'user', and even if I were, I haven't said anything about selling potions. In the first place, why would you think to sell something to other merchants that you don't even sell in your own store?

Anyway, let's recommend to the merchants who represented me the cookies I baked, the wood-carved animals that Emile made, and around the bamboo workmanship that Bell made. At our store, it's the best deal. The cost of materials is low, so it's cheap.

Fransette also tried the finishing touches.

... Yeah, Francette, let's focus on the sword workout, shall we?

"Excuse me!

The next day, one of yesterday's merchants came before the morning department hours were over. Of the two people who didn't join the clutch, people who aren't shops like Horn Rabbit. Sure, you didn't get the name of the store yesterday.

"of the Sorcas Chamber of Commerce, my name is Raton"

Yeah, has the negotiator become this guy?

Well, the runaway and the violent would have thought I would repel, so there would have been only two choices.

"Go upstairs, then."

Just hang the closing tag on the entrance door, lock it up, and guide you upstairs.

Again, Fransette is the only one in the room. There's no way Francette won't be there for me to meet someone else. I don't know when or what it is, so say something.

Well, you're certainly right, so they like it.

"… and in the end, what you want to buy in this store…"

"Of course, it's a potion! Um, the legendary potion that it was for sale in the Baltimore kingdom!

I knew it...... But.

"What, is it a liquid medicine (potion)? Right now, there are two types of liquid medicines we deal with: throat (throat) medicines and wound medicines. Both, one silver coin in a vial..."

"Huh? Well, that works miraculously, in a magical medicine protected by a goddess..."

"No, it's just, it's a regular pill, though? It works very differently than buying it at the pharmacist's, and the price is the same. I think it would be cheaper and more affordable to buy it from a pharmacist in Wangdu."

…………

Oh, there's something wrong with you.

"Oh, well, what your servant sold in the Baltimore kingdom..."

Don't be in love forever, just give me my destiny, but let's just say, Mr. Raton. That's not even what they say......

"Um, in the first place, what does that 'user' mean? And the reason I'm so stubborn in such a small store..."

"Huh? No, no, there's no need to be hidden. We are all aware of this…. I am aware of everything that I did as a user in the Kingdom of Balmore, and that I saved the eldest son of the Baron Drivel family and lent my help to the Viscount Raifel family.

And your mark (sign), your dark hair and black eyes, is the most important proof... "

All right, here he comes! Right here!!

"Huh? It's not me, it's not you, is it? You can swear by the goddess."

"Huh?"

A pompous face, merchant.

Well, wouldn't it be surprising if the goddess swore that the other person, who was sure she was the goddess' emperor, wasn't you?

But I, from the beginning of my rebirth into this world, have always denied it, that I'm not a "messenger" or something. No matter how much you deny it, no one calls you by that name anymore, so I've given up already, and I've desperately stopped denying it lately, but I've never named you that before from myself, have I? So it's never a lie.

And to Todome......

"Besides, I'm not a brunette with dark eyes or anything. Your eyes may look a little black, but they're brown. Look, look closely."

When I said that and looked closer, the merchant opened his eyes and took a serious peek into my eyes.

"... it's true... Instead of black, it's not even dark black tea. Light brown (hazel)..."

You look stunned, merchant.

Here's more waste.

"And I have hair..."

Grabbed my hair, grabbed my wig.

"As such, this is a wig worn as fashionable, or artificial hair coating, and is a type of cutlet. My ground hair, on this street, is brown..."

Oh, petrified.