That's how Father Austin started selling potions over time, and it became known as "two pairs of very effective old and young daughters with potions."
Thanks to this, repeat customers are getting more and more prosperous. I was a little surprised that some of the customers were waiting for me on the trip.
The priest also knew that he wanted to be known as my therapist, so he sold me the information that "this potion was made by this anise" well, and because of that, I was sometimes asked directly by the people who went there.
But then the money came in, but the trouble came out.
"I'll give you the money. Just sell it to me and resell it."
Or...
"Will you serve me? And let's make money together."
That's what you are. I don't know what to say to such a person... but there are signs of a backward society.
I thought I might have been kidnapped or threatened if I was alone.
And at that time, even though the old man was a former soldier, Father Austin glanced at him, sometimes directly sanctioned him and managed to do nothing, but gradually this situation happened.
Oh, Father Austin, I'm counting on you. When I met him, he must have been a genuine, weak old man with rattles all over the place.
"No, it's been a long time since I've been exposed, and now I have my feet and my body is light. And even if you can't do it, you'll be able to fix it, right? Now then, maybe I'll do it a little more flashy ~ fufufu"
and laughing brightly.
Even though I can only say that I can't do that anymore, because I'm definitely making an urgent decision so that the attack of the rattlesnakes can flow with my bare hands?
How much experience do you have?
Where the hell did he go when he was a very serious priest in the village? I don't think he's the same person who walked carefully with his prostheses anymore. Is it no longer a scam to think that the villagers were being kind to you in that powerless way?
And it was about time Father Austin disappeared from a mere old priest to become a mere brain-minded soldier, and we finally arrived at our destination, Garland Therapeutic Hospital.
After all, Father Austin can teach you how to make business tools, save money, eat warm food, sleep in a good bed, and have a much cheaper and more comfortable trip than I thought.
I'm really glad I didn't refuse to accompany you back then.
"Welcome. My name is Sartana Garland, and I am the director of our Garland Hospital. Nice to meet you, I've heard rumors, the daughter of a popular therapist recently. It's been a long time, Lord Austin."
It was a gentleman who welcomed me in the dean's office with a simple and simple book. Does it feel like the room and clothes are very simple and tiring? And there were piles of papers piled up.
I wonder if the director of such a large hospital is very busy with the work of the director of the hospital.
What do you mean, like this? "Doctor's insufficiency"?
And what about the priest? I thought so.
"It's been a long time, Saltana. You look fine... I don't think so, but I wish you were alive. I'll give you the anise potion of the rumor later. And she makes the potion. She wants to work here. Will you accept that? She'll do a good job."
Apparently they know each other. Was it this dean whom the priest knew?
"Of course. You're welcome. The war is supposed to be a truce, but there's always a skirmish near the border, and not only the sick, but there's always a lot of injured people coming here. Thanks to you, I'm very busy. Thank you very much."
The director said with pleasure.
I thought you might accept it, but I was relieved to hear it from someone who was responsible.
After all, it was like a root grass with no family and no identity. In other words, I was looking for a job without a resume, just a word of mouth.
And I was kind of happy to think that it was the first time I had come to this world that I was "welcome".
The director also looks like a good person.
I'll do my best. Good luck healing a lot of people. And fulfill your purpose.
First of all, I think I'm going to heal this director.