Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter II: I can't dive again in Gentile dungeons> [03]

[03]

Returned to the union because the request was completed.

"Mr. Evetta, you're done."

"It is early"

Pass the scroll.

"Oh, it's unusual to color your rewards even though you're a famous adventurer."

"Yes, the extra reward was paid immediately."

Evetta spread the scroll and pressed the stamp to remove nine reward copper coins.

This is also appreciated.

"So, Sawyer. The next request is this."

Passed a new scroll.

Check it out.

"e"

This is clearly an impossible request.

"That Evetta. This is for me."

"Soya, read well to the end."

"The end"

The content of the request is "Pharmaceutical compounding assistance".

The reward is 5 silver coins.

I can't help an amateur who is magical about compounding elixirs.

but………

"Hmm?"

What is this? The bottom of the request.

*: Anyone with cooking experience can participate.

a.

What is that? What is the relationship between elixir and taste?

But in some ways it's a chance.

Lana says that potions are magical powers that can be refilled instantly by drinking them. There is no limit like the magical recovery of sugar confectionery. The more you drink, the more magical power you can recover.

If you have a recipe, you want to get it even if you rob it.

Useful for future adventures.

Um, this guy is lucky. As the union chief says, it's important to keep the adventurers together.

Shoot the blending process with a bag drone, and if there is a note, record it in the snow breeze. Or rather, just record on my glasses and the recording is complete.

And we're mass producing generic elixirs or dead copies.

It is a product that other firms are afraid of and do not handle. Exclusive. It can be sold exclusively at a company that took my breath.

sell.

Is this selling? !

The distant dream of my home is coming closer waving!

Modern science that was good to have.

Cook.

Yeah, weird greed came out. If you are not careful, you will make a mistake. After all, let's just drink at the party.

"Soya, you look so bad, what?"

"No, I was planning to be early for this adventurer."

"It's not a plot"

"No, I'm always pure and gray."

"I'm aware that I don't call it white."

"Ah"

Yes.

After all, I'm not a scammer. First, I have not deceived myself

"That's it, Mr. Evetta. This client is King Ruth. What kind of country is it?"

The king is rarely an adventurer.

Although the princess adventurer is nearby.

"No, I don't have a country. I'm just called a king because it's called at the party."

"Eh"

Fashion king. Well, I'm a king in fashion.

I was worried about the client.

Hopefully not a funny person, but adventurers are often weird.

"Oh, it's just right. Look at the entrance, that's the person who took that little one.

"Are you small at the entrance?"

When turning around from the reception seat, one man brought a small creature near the entrance.

I can't help losing here. I will meet you immediately.

"I'll go for the time being."

"Come on, take care."

After all, is it a partner who needs to be careful?

Leave the reception and go to Ruth King (party name).

Impression that we approached and looked at close up is Hobu.

Around 15 and six. It's a very dirty face, but it looks good. The hair is light and has a rather low height of 158㎝.

His equipment was messed up.

A large backpack on the back. There are a total of thirteen wide daggers on the torso and waist, similar to scoops. And four short sticks are stuck in the backpack.

In addition, large amounts of vials were stocked throughout the long leather coat.

It's going to be a big deal if you fall.

Men are certainly small, but parties are smaller.

Height is about 100cm. One size smaller than the goblin you know. The limbs are round.

The helmet is pointed like a bird's beak, with a characteristic red Tongari hat on it. Armor is brigandine with apron. The equipment is a round shield and a scoop dagger.

All seven are equipped.

The goblin in armor looked like a toy, but it looks like this too.

Can you sell it as a children's toy for the wealthy? I could go.

"Are you, King Ruth?"

"Well, what?"

The man looks at me with a bik.

This is the first time I was scared.

"I received a request from the union. I would like to hear the story."

"Maybe it's a matter of elixir?"

"Yes"

Is there anything else?

"That's good, I'm Ruth Amou. So you?"

"I'm Sawyer. I haven't decided yet to help."

"No, I'm grateful for just hearing the story!"

"Ha ha ha"

Uh, a good aura overflowing.

This type is not good for the believers of the mischievous god Mislanica.

"Oh, this was rude!"

As his hand is out, he shakes his hand in response.

There's not much habit of shaking hands here, but it's something strange. I feel strange sympathy.

"Because it is here, change the location ----"

"King, pee"

One of the children shouts, interrupting King Ruth's voice.

"Wai also pee"

All the rest shout. Children's voice. And they all have the same voice.

Isn't it like the Sevens?

"I'm sorry, please wait here! I'll be back soon!"

When King Ruth had one of the toilets, he rushed to the bathroom.

"How long can you stand?"

"I'm sorry"

"Wai Momo"

"stop!"

One voice followed by the other six. King Ruth was running away.

Um, after all it is Yasufumi.

They returned 30 minutes later.

Misrunica-sama is fully mobbed to kill time.

"I'm sorry. If one wants it, everyone wants it, and because only one person was ready, we rubbed it. We waited until everyone was ready!"

The dwarfs had beastman bread rolled with meat and vegetables.

He slides his helmet and eats it. The mouth is dark and cannot be seen.

"Oh, yes"

It's a bit cumbersome.

I wanted to listen to the bar at the union's bar, but there are no foods allowed, so I went elsewhere.

While traveling, Ruth is requested to buy various Ruths.

Goods for bread, miscellaneous goods, dried meat for sake, fruits for vegetables, junk for sale on the street.

By the time we entered the smaller bar, the big backpack swelled out.

………I wonder what.

The feeling of seeing this stupid child-raising in a house elsewhere.

Later, can I let someone who is calling the king carry my luggage?

"Sake and meat, good taste"

"Waimo"

"Hello ♪"

After receiving orders from the dwarfs, the beast waitress retracts.

Do you still eat them? I was eating and drinking a lot on the way, but where is my small body?

"They were late to introduce them! These little guys are Gummelly. They weren't sealed in the beast race forbidden at the eastern end of the continent ------ they happened to wake up where they were sleeping. I'm doing adventures together now.

“………”

I'm almost closed now.

"They smell evil spirits."

Mislanica on the shoulder will tell you.

"A cat is talking ?!"

Ruth King, surprise.

Occasionally there are surprised people, but the reaction so far is fresh.

"Okay, it's rare enough for a cat to talk."

"That's right, it's normal in a different world."

That's something that gets caught.

Is it a Gentile?

"Then, let's talk about this request, this elixir"

King Ruth puts a vial on the desk.

Looking again, it is a so-called potion.

"This is a potion created by the gunmers to restore their magic."

"Oh, isn't that great?"

Can this dwarf make potions?

"Recently, I started refusing to drink after learning the taste of alcohol."

"e"

"Sake is the food of life! Purification of the soul!"

"I'm fine!

Just thick alcohol and thick bacon are coming.

The dwarf flooded with sake and meat. It looks like a piranha eats its prey. Misulanika also jumps in and participates.

Transcendence, bad manners.

One third of the sake and meat is scattered and falls on the floor and King Ruth.

Strangely, it doesn't fly to me.

It's a pretty frustrating sight, albeit a party elsewhere. Wasteful.

"Okay, I've tried a lot of things on my own too. I mixed alcohol, mixed honey, added meat. But recently, I made it even more unpalatable, and recently I'm even hostile. ―

"Shah!"

One of the dwarfs whispers and knocks the potion on the table down to the floor. Crack.

Wasteful.

"But when I wake up in the morning, new elixirs are ready, so they're making it."

How is it made?

"Gummary is magical, but fuel-efficient. If you dive into the dungeon, you need elixirs, but you have been refused to drink and haven't been in the dungeon for a month or so. What happens if we lower our living standards ... "

What happens?

"I can do anything with money!"

"thanks!

The inexplicable screams of the gun merry.

Well, I understood the request. You just have to make the elixir taste better than cheap sake.

"I understand, I understand. Can I just give you a bottle?"

"Yes! I don't say one, any number!"

Five bottles were handed, and one bottle was kicked off and fell on the floor.

"A bit of a taste for the time being"

Pull out the cork and drink directly.

"Obu"

I throated for too much taste.

After a moment of sweetness, unusual sourness attacks. The aftertaste was the worst, and all the overflowing saliva turned into bitter like gastric juice. The stop is a feverish chemical smell that melts the nasal cavity.

I was upset.

This is terrible.

In short, sweet and sour bitter taste. If you mix a lot of citric acid into a child's cold syrup and season it with demonic thoughts, it will look like this.

I drank the cheap sake at the table.

The sweetness and fragrance of cheap ales, the refreshing sensation and umami that permeate slowly cleanse the mouth.

The elixir was so bad that I knew the taste of sake.

"Oh, I did it too.

"Well, these guys drank this."

"At first, there was no taste, but was it wrong to grow?"

"Well, I'll do it as much as I can. I'll see you again tomorrow at noon. I'll give you a progress report.

"Yes, that's it! Please!"

Hands are taken and shaken.

Depressed by the king's smile.

This tastelessness. What will happen? I'm not confident.