"Then it's all 4750R, but... you bought a lot, so I'll put it on 4700R."

I'll take five pieces of silver out of my wallet and hand it to Alice, who's in a good mood with Nico.

I ended up buying even the first budget critical I told you about. That's not because Alice's super sales talk burst... but simply because all the merchandise in this store was very good.

Shoes, knives, water bottles and some survival magic equipment were purchased in preparation for the Treasure Tree Festival, but other than that, clothing, etc.

Every garment was of such a fine quality that it did not have a different color than what I was wearing right now, the design was simple but tasteful, and the casual design of what the original world called it was, but all of Alice's taste was good and the nobility was uncomfortable in wearing it, so I bought it.

"No - this is the first time I've sold it since I opened the store! I'm sure Mr. Kite would like you to keep it up."

"Yeah. Every product was' more than I can imagine from the store owner '. It was all good stuff, and now I've seen more magic equipment relationships."

"Oh hey, I feel like I've been lightly poisoned with something, but I'm so happy right now, I'll forgive you at all!

"haha"

No, but at first I wondered what would happen, but if I finished, I could make a good purchase, and I could find a good store.

As I said there was anything but groceries, there were all kinds of small items and magic gear that caught my interest, and I'll come back to see all kinds of things again.

Alice was thanked because she had finished shopping and walked towards the store exit and Alice opened her mouth just at that time.

"Ah, Mr. Kite. Hey, you got a second?

"Yeah?"

"... I'll only advise you one thing in thanking you for all you've bought."

"Advice?"

I look back at Alice in the words, but the expression is hidden in the mask and unreadable.

The emotions I feel with sensory magic were also mild, as if I was even talking to the public, but I had a strange atmosphere somewhere.

"I hear you have this kind of conversation in the world where Mr. Kate was. A hero who gets too close to the sun is burned with wings and falls to the ground..."

……

Was it definitely about the Icarus of Greek mythology? Talk about Icarus flying in the sky with wings hardened by wax, saying that he gets too close to the sun, and wings made of wax melt and fall to the ground.

Why have you suddenly brought up stories like that? He said advice, and I think this is probably a message addressed to me.

"When approaching a big existence, risk comes from the unexpected... Remember that. The world is never full of good people, if your wings were born out of pride... fake wings can melt and be slapped to the ground, right?

……

"... what, well, human modesty is the best thing."

"Ah, ah..."

I don't know. The same goes for words, but I can't read about Alice as strangely.

I thought you'd thrown me some advice as if I had been sharply obsessed, and the next moment I was smiling as if I'd gone away.

It's like a peek into an invisible hole in the bottom, something strange about being hooked in the back of your throat.

But Alice doesn't seem to be willing to say anything more, so she takes her gaze off me and sits at the counter.

I didn't think there would be any more answers, and I waved gently at Alice before leaving the store behind.

Dear Mother, Father - The shopping at Alice's shop went well, but the last word Alice said - was strange and heartfelt.

After the fast man leaves the store, Alice slowly shifts her gaze to the door where the fast man left.

"Pluto, Death King... the end has interaction with the supreme god of God, so I wonder what kind of monster it is... you were a very normal, somewhat popular ordinary person"

Mumbling like a blur and talking to herself, Alice turns into a cat dressed like Noise runs.

Alice lays down on the counter looking bored as it is and begins to count the coins side by side.

Yes, she knew. Having learned from his own information network that the fast man was a different world person and that the fast man interacted with Chromeena and Isis, he approached him in the first place.

"You have to be careful, Mr. Kite. Not only will the world have a glowing surface stage, but there will always be a black backstage… and those who begin to realize the value of your existence within a short distance will come out boiling."

I whine to myself in a mocking tone at the happy people who aren't here. I didn't see the expression because I was wearing a dress gouge, but the surrounding atmosphere had changed from the distracted shopkeeper until earlier.

As if waiting for such an Alice atmosphere to turn into something that contained sharpness, I hear the door open in a quiet store, and a man comes in with a black robe hiding his face.

The man quietly moves in front of the arms-lined shelf, and when he takes the small dagger, he moves to the shelf where his clothes are kept flowing, grabs the black clothes that were placed there, wraps them around the dagger, and then places them on the counter.

Always unresponsive and counting coins until then, Alice looks at a dagger wrapped in black clothes and moves her head to exhale.

"You're the Shadowedge, aren't you?

"... Ha, what a thriving 'side job', even though I don't swing the main business at all. I mean, do you want me to stop that embarrassing street name?

"I have someone I want you to kill."

"... depending on the reward and content."

Another name for Alice that the man quietly told her... it's a street name that points to her in the back world.

The act of saying wrap a black cloth around a dagger is a sign of a request to her as a worker behind it. The request brought about by it belonged to a world of darkness that was not rightly lit.

"1 white gold coin in advance...... 3 in reward for success"

"Heh, that's inside again. How troublesome is he?

"I want you to finish off an entire Baron family."

"Huh. Are you a nobleman in this country?

"Oh, this is the dossier"

The man places one white gold coin on the counter and then offers a bunch of paper.

Alice reads what's written on that paper for a while and returns a bunch of paper to the man after she finishes reading it.

"Oops. So, what's the deadline?

"within 10 days if possible"

"What's the designation for how to kill?

"If it looks like suicide, that's the best part"

"Yes, sir. Then come back in 10 days with 3 white coins."

"... oh"

After a short conversation, the man leaves the store.

After dropping it off wearing a guru, Alice whines as she plays the received white gold coin with her fingers.

"... Mr. Kite. People's lives are so cheap. A few of these coins disappear like illusions..."

After accepting the fallen white gold coin and throwing it into the counter drawer unconstitutionally, Alice smiles with a single piece of silver coin that the fast man used to pay.

"Well, but I will pray for you today... that your 'request to kill' will not come..."

In the store, where the sun set and dimmed, the girl with the backside as a business laughs quietly.

Then 10 days later... the day the happy people left Wangdu for the Treasure Tree Festival - only she and her client knew at this time that the whole family would happen at one of the barons' houses and make a little noise in Wangdu.