A girl who named herself Lyna who was expected to be a reincarnator.
We took her to the magic shop she ran... but the store itself was gone.
Taxes need to be paid in the Holy City. But it shouldn't have been the first time they'd demolish the store itself without paying taxes.
And despite all the sales I've contributed, I don't think the store will ever crumble.
When that happens, it also seems like a muscle to think that there is no longer a need to stay here.
"Here was the magic prop shop I was going to..."
When I leaked it, Keffin immediately went to gather information and came back within minutes to confirm his location.
"It looks like this place was cramped, and I think I moved. It seems the location is also in the Holy Capital, and we have confirmed its location, so let's go."
"Oh, ask for guidance... I ask because nobody seems to be scratching, but why are you doing this so badly?
I could tell from looking here that I was talking to some people.
It was just the first time I'd seen Keffin sneaking around like this.
"Even the Beast grew up being taught that the Holy City would be repelled. If that's the half, it's even better. That's what I thought, because I'm with you, would annoy Master Luciel. But the people in the city listened to Luciel before they knew he was his squire, and they told me to come back if there was trouble."
I didn't even think Keffin was thinking that.
You mean this is blunt...
Knowing that people's pain wasn't just trauma, I was angry at myself for forgetting it.
"I'm sorry. I didn't think that far. I'm glad Keffin wasn't discriminated against."
"Don't apologize. I'm sure Lucielle will be able to accept my favor."
"Thanks"
Not only Keffin, but Ketty, who was listening, was smiling the same way.
I felt saved by Keffin's positive personality, and I conveyed my gratitude.
Going down the road that Keffin came to hear, it wasn't Slam Street that led him, it was the corner of Main Street.
Rich people are going to get together here, and I honestly thought it was the middle location.
"Sounds like it's here."
"... the grounds are roughly nibbled, more splendid than before, but you're still using the original building. Well, okay."
If you think the store's grade has gone up for your upfront investment, didn't you do a pretty good thing? I thought about it.
Lionel enters the store ahead of time. Then the talking golem, which was there when I visited before, appeared.
Look at that. Lionel sets it up, but it's not a good thing to break, so let it weigh itself.
"You don't have to try to break it. The golem was also in the store when I came before. Well, it's a lot prettier than before."
"irash imase madoug yakomediahe yookoso"
Though the one-word robotic language has not changed, if you look around, the product lineup changed dramatically, with lots of new products lined up.
"Welcome. Welcome to Demon Prop Shop Comedia"
The voice was heard from the back, and when I looked at it, there was a clerk who was serving customers.
Few, but some shoppers seem to be.
"You're more prosperous than before. By the way, this is the shop where I bought all the magic props, such as the Magic Stove that I use."
"Well, then there might be quite a bit of digging in there."
"Depending on how you build it, Paula and Lissian might be able to make it, too."
"If you have something you want to buy, call me. I'll buy it."
"" "" Ha ""
... Four voices overlapped.
As we searched the store, looking for something of interest, a customer service woman arrived.
"Welcome. Looking for something?
"Yes, but before I do, the shopkeeper's... are you sure, Mr. Llina? is anyone there?
Then it turns into a peeping face.
Are you reluctant to call the store owner?
"Is that Mr. Lyna?
"Yes, because I need to talk to you a little..."
"… please wait a moment"
I say so with a smile.
The clerk looked at me wrapped in a white robe, then opened the door to no entry except for those involved, and went inside.
"Is there something here?
"Oh. We need to do a little research. Well, it's not dangerous."
Then came the customer service woman for a while and Lyna, whose hair changed from a shortcut with glasses wrapped around her white coat to a semi-long.
"Welcome. What can I do for you?... that? A church guy who used to buy me a lot of products?
"Yes, I returned to the Holy City after a year, and I was hoping that a new magic kit would be made."
You expected someone else, not me, and your rugged face changed and you got a soft face.
"It's a lame story, have church officials visited you before?
I decided to turn off my smile and ask him to peep.
"Yes, but church people weren't the only good guys, were they?"
... were you threatening me?
Or a shake?
"Really? If you were offending me, let me apologize."
"Oh, keep your head up...... because the people behind you are so scared"
Lionel and the others were intimidating me.
I think they're really awesome at reading the behavior I want them to take more than me.
I had some plans, but I guess I'll report this to the Pope.
"Oh, excuse me. On the contrary, it has turned out to be a concern."
She felt the same way when I decided to talk to her gently, and she told me the story.
"So what can I do for you?
"I would like to ask for a description of a single product, or parchment with a description, about this, do you know what it is?
That's what I said, I took the ring out and gave it to Lina.
"Oh, that's... how much of a position do customers have in the church?
Even though he's already dead, if you do that to the average person, the world will become an enemy.
If it's a means to protect yourself from threats, do you want to know exactly what risk management is?
"Is it status... well enough to meet the Pope without an appointment"
"... If that's the case, I have a favor to ask"
Touching my glasses, I checked my words and the demands popped out as if I was relieved.
I'm sure it's the one with the lying detector feature.
"What is it?
"Don't let them come to the store."
That pleading look really seemed like a favor to me.
"Okay. However, there are exchange conditions. Can you tell me what this is?
"… it increases state anomaly tolerance instead of continuing to consume magic. But they took what was still in the prototype stage."
"That was a disaster."
I gave her three rings to lower her abnormal resistance.
Let me keep the other four.
"Can I have it back?
"Oh. So can I get back on my mind and ask for a description of all the products?
"Yes. So from what?
"I'll take care of the order. However, I plan to purchase everything I need, so I want you to describe all the products in vain"
When I told her that, Lyna looked at the clerk and started showing her the product as she played her voice.
"Thank you. So this is it fast..."
As soon as Lyna starts describing the product, she hears what she remembers.
"Speaking of which, are those glasses that you can use your appraisal skills when you've been here before? What's that done?
"I couldn't. Looks like we're not working hard enough yet."
"Oh well. Well, I just thought that would be useful... keep explaining."
With this resumption, I keep judging what I buy.
I will ask the clerk for the number of items to buy, but someone was purely enjoying this purchase.
It's Estea.
The product description came out so far in advance that I couldn't think of it in the usual shadow thinness that I was asking questions.
And we were appalled by Estia's tense bomb speech.
The flashing question suddenly popped up when I was about to finish shopping.
"Wow. It's all I've been hearing. Could it be that Mr. Lyna is a reincarnated or metastatic being?
Lyna, who had previously given a product description to the rap, has completely solidified.
"When I was in an Imperial facility about five or six years ago, my sister Alice came and told me that she was a metastatic who had acquired a new flesh."
"... who is that?
"... they've killed me. That's why I didn't want to be in the empire."
Not just me or Lyna on the facts of the shock, but Lionel, who was still a general at the time, and Ketty, who also kept secrets, doubted Estia's report.
The facts of the reincarnated are in the bright light.
More than that, why didn't the Imperial Institution try to make the reincarnation information useful?
That should have been all the money and treatment technology.
"Yes. They killed me..."
I could tell from watching Lyna's discouragement here.
"Alice, your sister told me a lot of stories. He said there was a box where he could instantly look up stories of big iron solidification flying in the sky and all sorts of information. There were a lot of other products that were described here that were similar… I thought maybe Lyna was too."
On the plane... PC? This is the first time I've heard of the reincarnator's death, but don't come quite mentally.
Lyna was trembling in small pieces.
"... yes. Sure, I may be a metastasizer, but then what do you have? Something changes when you know that?
Suddenly I asked questions and talked about the reincarnators, and I thought it was a lot.
"... I was told that there are books in your world with lots of stories. Among other things, I heard that what describes friendship and forbidden love between men is the reason of the world."
"" "Huh?
The sense of seriousness has changed until just now.
Was Mr. Alice a rotten woman?
Or was it a high level over there?
I didn't really want to think about it.
"Alice, that's what your sister said, so I'm interested in the reason of the world..."
"... that's not common"
Totally agree.
"Really..."
"Yeah. Some people did like to read books like that, but the hurdles are too high for the average person."
"I see...... then would Ms Lyna know or be able to make something like a car with no flying iron solidification or horses?
It was a sudden fall.
Answering this question was like teaching me I was a reincarnator.
Is it natural, or do you usually just show it that way?
Again, Estia is a mystery.
"... I don't know if I can make it, but the idea sounds interesting"
"You haven't made it yet?
"Yeah. You don't have enough skill levels to make something like that in the first place."
If Lyna were a reincarnator, would I be able to harness this technical and imaginative power?
I was just thinking about it, but when I realized it, I kept my mouth open.
"Is Mr. Lyna interested in developing it? Do you have a future goal or purpose?
Staring at this one, she let me hear the answer without hesitation.
"Yes, I do."
From there, I ignored Estia and decided to move on.
"Can you tell me?
I only talked to her a little bit afterwards.
And instead of revealing to her that I was a reincarnator, she solidified her determination to pull me into the company.