As a result, Father Austin's knowledgeable and accustomed journey made our journey very smooth.
On top of that, it was dangerous for a woman to travel alone. I still have to be careful in the sense of security. It may also be possible to stop moving as before, but it is a little weak and worrying as a weapon that it is ineffective if you are a healthy opponent.
In that sense, it was very comfortable to say that there were men who could not be considered elderly during the journey.
On the way, we bought a vial and put water in it to make a potion.
Well, the water in the bottle just says, "Heal people." Besides, as the priest advised, I made it very appropriately without putting any temper into it. Apparently, if not, something unnaturally superior will be created.
After all, when I made it for the first time, the priest was amazed at the effect.
"Anis, don't overdo it. The magic has leaked out quite a bit. This vial will definitely cure the fever of about a platoon. You can only make such a good potion for a Virgin, so don't make it as it is. A little more... yes, let's dilute it a hundred times."
That said, for a while, the priest was supposed to pick up a pile of vials alone and bring one drop of the original potion to the water from time to time in the inn. This is a lot of trouble.
It is the priest who buys the vial. He used his "protection" skill to buy the vial cheaply, and now he sells the potion I made at a high price.
There was always a wonderful division of labor between the people I made, the people the priest sold.
Of course, there may be moves from the priest's life experience, but thanks to our powerful "protective" skills, we happen to hit the spot where we're throwing vials, and then we happen to know rich people in trouble with sudden illness, so it's surprising to see them. That kind of thing happened a little bit, and of course it sold normally to people in need, so the potions I made kept selling smoothly.
I was prepared to travel in poverty because of my income, and I was able to stay at a very good rank.
Amazing "protective" skill.
It seems that this is usually the case when this Father Austin travels.
However, if you look carefully, there is also a very serious and devout priest who sells words that are difficult to say.
"But I have your potion this time, so it's more convenient to put money in. After all, the effects are easier to understand than the" Lucky Bill "I always sell, and the results are immediate, and there are a lot of customers. No, hey, fufufufu"
I mean, I'm happy to look like a grandfather from the edge, but when I heard that dialog, it was time for me to look like a cunning businessman.
I didn't feel that way when I was in church...
Hello. Was that the outside? It seems very relaxed now.
Well, if you're such a priest from day to day, some people may have a little bit of a crack in their faith.
Speaking of which, right after you first picked me up, it rained just enough to wash away my whole body of blood. And I remember the owner of the lodging who sympathized with us when we got wet.
I see... well, maybe they all benefited from the Protective Skill...
That's an enviable skill, really.
While I was traveling in this way, I was getting used to making potions with the advice of the priest, and it became very easy to make potions.
Potions and "everything heals" are not usually effective, so you can now adjust them to help you with fine symptoms, such as "healing wounds", "lowering the fever" and "sleeping well".
Well, it's not as simple as saying "healing is yay", "heating up", "sleeping well", etc., without paying attention and telling the water. If you put in a bad mood, the priest won't let you out.
Still, it seems unusual to be able to make various kinds of products, so it seems that the situation of having so many products plays a role in the business boom.
And then...
"Oh... you look sick, but what's wrong? Hmm, I see. That must be tough. I see... I actually have a special potion here that works great. No matter how painful the symptoms are, they will heal quickly. Thanks to this potion, I was able to travel so well. Well, if it's so painful, can I have a special slice? It may be a little expensive, but of course you can try it. Would you like to try it?
It is a very suspicious but needless to say helpful business that Father Austin, who was so generous and generous, sells under the guise of kindness.
Of course, the priest told me to find the sick and the spicy, but I'm doing it. Well, it's not that hard. Just turn it on a little bit and look around. There are surprisingly many people who are having trouble in the world.
But, Father, you're accustomed to traveling, you're accustomed to life, or you're not afraid.
It could only be said to be a splendid way of naturally changing from a kind and kind priest to a good merchant.
Well, thanks to you, I can still eat a lot of rice today, so I have nothing to complain about.
Well, a comfortable journey is a good thing.
By the way, Lolo has only been singing "rice" lately. And a free cat that's not free to flirt on its own didn't help me on my journey, yes.