I Shall Survive Using Potions!

To whoever looked at me and reacted, I tailed everything.

I've got a lot of tail crews ready for this to happen. Ha ha......

Or all the bird armies that accompanied me were just waiting on trees and hives around there.... I've been following you on purpose, not the kind of people who miss out on funny things and special reward opportunities.

That's why you're too smart! You're working on something, aren't you, Ceres!!

You can't even think about that "smart treatment" to me... and you can't think about it! If you do that, there's definitely some kind of pitfall, right?

No, no, no, no, no, when it does, it's not gonna be me anymore. It's another person. I made my eyes cute in potions or my breasts bigger, just like I wasn't already 'me'...... so shut up!

"Caorle, do you think there's a hit in that?

"Uh-huh..."

To Francette's inquiry, I can only roar.

For once, I let Emile and Bell check the house of 'All Visitors Who Had a Response to Look at Me' with guidance from the birds to keep track of it, but thanks, it all looks off. I don't know how it went at the interview, but after that, there's no big move.

If you knew about me, you should move on to some action as soon as you get home, normally... Does that mean you weren't among Marial's visitors this time?

Exactly, isn't it that easy......

But as much as I deliberately dispatched multiple people from the capital, I guess I have an obsession there.

The guards were stiff, they didn't make any forceful contact with Marial, a nobleman, and they didn't make normal contact with me living as a civilian, and suddenly they took the compulsion to 'take hostages' from the start. I don't think I'm gonna miss this great opportunity......

... Ah.

"Anyone who applied to see Marial, this is it all?

Ask the Marial ministers in charge of the reception that......

"No, the aristocrats accepted all of you, whether you were in person or acting ministers, but the merchants did not accept and drove back those who were not the owners of the Chamber of Commerce themselves, those who had a remarkably bad reputation, and those who had bad attitudes or poor morals. In addition, it was mainly large merchants who accepted it, and we do not accept below medium-sized merchants as well, except where they have a good reputation. … accepting them will result in too many people…"

Oh, well. Guys, I don't think it was originally, kind of, you know.

I guess I should have charged a high entry fee to sign up for the visit. That should have narrowed down the numbers and made quite a bit of money.

With that said, they put all the aristocratic associations through, but it was a cold attitude where the ministers came, not the aristocrats themselves, Marial.

Is that obvious? If he thinks, "Little girl, surrogate," he decides to behave accordingly.

The truth is, Marial couldn't have just taken such a strange invitation from a nobleman and crushed it for half a day, although he might have intentionally done it to send ministers and invited them to a dinner party.

Besides, if it's a dinner party or a party, neither the escort nor us can be on our side, so Marial is isolated in enemy formation and subjected to a total attack. There's no way I can let you go. Marial herself, of course, has no shards of interest in accepting such an invitation from the beginning.

So when I dared to go out on an operation to minister and give you an invitation, it was wiped out.

It's pointless to make various negotiations with those who are not noble principals, so they were just picked up, Marial, listening only to greetings, without any specific talk, of course, declining all invitations and such.

The ministers of use looked pale and desperate to eat down, but I don't have the in-laws to hang out with them like that. No matter how many counterparts are in the Count's or Marquis's house, for Marial, it doesn't matter.

It is impossible to accept all invitations from superiors, and there is no such thing as "(Y) to be blamed for politely because it is only" I decline because my plans are not right ".

If you are told, the faction's senior nobles will protect you.... Especially if it becomes' a noble princess who is a young, lovely single woman, but also a beloved son of a goddess', it is already, to name the total power of the entire faction. It's a "faction" for that kind of time, so of course, you have to help me.

... So nothing wrong. It should be.

And the problem is, "The Merchants You Didn't Accept."

If you want to make contact with Marial, and with me, if you are a nobleman or a big merchant, you should make contact by ordinary means. Um, like the four merchants.

Yet, from the start, all of a sudden, you've got your hands on my associates.

Yes, that means, 'that's who they are'.... I wonder how you didn't notice that, I...

"Do you have a list of the people who refused to see you?

"Yes, of course. The list of these people will be useful later..."

Yeah, again, a deadbeat minister is different......

Me and Francette were out of the inn together and strolling around the capital.

I'm not a samurai outfit, I look a little rich in expensive clothes. Fransette is not a knightly outfit, but a made-to-measure, moveable outfit, with a sword disguised as' something cylindrical '.

And I'm not wearing a disguise that changes the color of my hair or eyes in a potion or tapes down my eyeballs.

I haven't worn a disguise before, but if I do now, the Viscount Reyfel people will be suspicious from the others anyway. Exactly, quite a few people will remember the color of my face and hair stuck to Marial all the time.

And the primary reason I'm not wearing a disguise is' I just want to put on a scratch '.

Marial's errands are over, and the convenient store bell (show) remains closed, and I can't eat fresh and delicious seafood like that city here.

... No, there's quite a bit of seafood in the item box, but there's something moody about it. Besides, even though we're Marial's samurai, we can't just rent the inn's kitchen and cook and eat on our own.

That's why you want to clean up quickly. So, well, 'bait'. To catch anyone trying to make forceful contact with me, not Marial......

If you're planning something else, you'll be keeping an eye on the front door of the inn anyway. To pretend to be a coincidence and make contact on the go if Marial went out. And if a servant with you went out, to make contact as well, to get information on acquisitions and threats. … of course, use your men and avoid finding out your name.

So, as you can clearly see on that watch, 'a person who is supposed to be a samurai hangs out with a maid attached to him as a servant, who doesn't seem to be a servant', probably bait that immediately informs the employer.

I... or if anyone knows the appearance of 'The Kingdom of Baltimore, Your Lordship', surely feed them that are likely to be eaten...

I wandered around the city for a while thinking about things like that, and I came.

"Excuse me, can I have a word?

I've been talking to a man around fifty who, from his plentifully fat body shape, doesn't seem like a very combat position. The atmosphere also seems warm, like the husband of a hidden merchant.

But, of course, I don't forgive you for looking. Because con artists look honest.

The francette has his right hand inside the cylinder he's got.

... Of course, you're squeezing the sword pattern inside. The first mistake that this man can make is that he suddenly tries to take the blade out of his nostrils and slash off both of those arms sooner than that. Because we know that, Fransette is not that nervous either, but still, given the possibility that this man will use a hidden ball… including a needle from his mouth and a poison fog blowing up all of us with gunpowder… and the possibility of ambushes, vigilance is not negligent.

"What about you?

"Yes, at the request of Bishop Bruce, I have assumed an intermediary role with you, my name is Goskol.... Even though I am an intermediary, I will only guide you to see Bishop Bruce..."

Contrary to expectations, was it from the temple, not the approach from the merchants......

But the fact that you've come into contact with me, not Marial, means you know me, or get into the servants of the Viscount Raifel family......, is that stupid, me! You just said 'Dear user', this man... What, you're bogged down...

Well, is it natural that the Temple should have more detailed information than the merchants about the events that took place in the Kingdom of Balmore? Whatever, it's a party side position, man. The Temple of the Kingdom of Balmore will be contacting you directly. Is the accuracy of the information different from the merchants gathering information from a collection of cluttered rumours with tails......

Likewise, we would strive to get accurate information around the royal palace, but the 'exact information' that goes in that way focuses on 'rumors circulated by the royal palace of the kingdom of Balmore and official announcements', so you're moronic about our king's intelligence manipulation...

That's why.

"Well, I'd like some guidance, please"

Yeah, you decide to ride, for frigid invitations.

Because that's the kind of walk to recruit...