Isekai Taneuma

Feng, who broke up with her childhood acquaintances, finally learned why she asked her to pretend to be her lover. Meatier, who was once defeated in love, withdrew to a distant foreign country so that her best friend (Elise), who eventually took Anton away from her, did not care.

So she declared that she would make a boyfriend who was more cool than her childhood friend. Unfortunately, she had not found a lover yet, so she said that she was a boyfriend about Feng who was next door.

Regardless, after such a useful date, the two of them took a breath in the casino's restaurant and decided to go back to the village. As a result, I was able to play enough, and I came to the capital with no reason to stay any longer.

However, Feng found something incredible ahead of him when he tried to return to the village. What an ingredient in that MP potion was in the refreshing drink that I received casually.

However, the untreated MP potion is simply bluish blue juice and cannot be this refreshing drinking water. If so, it is possible to extract only that ingredient and mix it in the juice... but the method should have been a secret known only to Feng.

And why is there a high-purity crystal of MP potion here?

Suspiciously, he asked Meatier to hang out a little longer, caught a waiter patrolling the floor and asked about the drink.

Although the waiter said he didn't know the details, he talked to the person in charge of the floor whether it was a boulder business or a service business, and it was passed on to the kitchen where the juice came from.

Everything was bought from a merchant who had recently come to the store for sale. When I put it in the store for a trial, it seemed to have a good reputation, so I have it wholesale every day since then. I wrote a note because she said she would tell me the location of the store, and said thank you and left the store.

"Is that juice... a product made by Feng-san?

"That's right. It was mostly used by MP consumers during the city's offensive, wasn't it?

"Ahh... you know, some kind of suspicious medicine"

"Yes, that. It contains that ingredient."

Suspicious, it's an extra word.

"I'm the only one who knows how to make it. Of course, I'm not saying I can't make it for someone other than me, but if someone knew how to make it, it would be strange if it wasn't in circulation long before I made it. So the one who made this must have seen the high-purity crystals in my MP potion or actually used them. I wonder who that is."

Many adventurers took part in the city's offensive and defensive battles. Some of them were priests like Scarsaha, so they must be one of them.

Walking through the city with that explanation, I saw the shop in question. The shop has a magic shop sign hanging, and in the show window just beside the entrance, there is a line of products bottled with juice.

There were people in and out of the shop, and it seemed like the customers were buying chilled juice from Kinkin inside and leaving. Even though there was a line in front of the store and there was no Internet, I was surprised that reviews alone would flourish so much.

Feng wanted to go inside immediately to see who ran the store, but his eyes hurt when he walked in sideways. There was no choice, so Feng lined up and waited for the order before entering the store.

Instead of being a magical tool shop, the shop had a layout like a bakery or a cake shop, and a woman in a uniform like a maid's clothes was selling juice in the counter right after entering the entrance. I think I've seen it somewhere because it resembles the uniform Lucy used to wear in the border city.

In the show window at the counter, other foods with strong flavors like potatoes and burgers were also sold, which was more like a fast food shop than a magical equipment shop. Earlier, when I drank juice, I had the impression that I wanted potatoes, but apparently the seller also intended to sell them.

Feng ordered the juice when his turn came and would you like some potatoes with him? I refused and then asked the clerk.

"Good evening. Actually, I was wondering how to make the juice here, so I just wanted to ask..."

"Sorry, this method is a trade secret...."

"No, I know how to make it. No, I want to know who made this."

"... hah? I don't think so. This is our signature product, the only drink sold in the city, no, only in the world, right? Haah... well, you're a spy from another store. You're trying to trick me into finding out how it's made, right? I won't get caught like that! I'm sorry! Please pick it up as soon as you know."

The clerk seemed to have decided that Feng was a spy. Of course, there is no such thing, and I can tell them that I know how to make it properly, but there is no other way to do that to a store clerk. Feng chewed his teeth off.

"No, I didn't mean that. I'm in trouble... could you tell the store manager or someone?"

"You're a persistent person, too. Is this harassment because we're thriving? There are other customers, so if you don't want to buy it, please leave now."

"Do something about it....."

As Feng and the clerk rubbed together, the owner who noticed the noise at the counter came out of the back of the shop.

"Hey, hey, customer! Don't bother my clerk...."

When I saw Feng rubbing with the clerk, I yelled at him to drive him away... but he stared seriously at Feng's face with his mouth open, and his eyes turned round.

"... Dejaneiro's husband?

"... eh?

"You're Dejanero Asuka!

Suddenly, Feng was surprised to be called the old HN. Jeanne should be the only one who knows that name. No, when I thought there was another one, he came to me with a pin.

"You... ahhh!! Owner! Owner! The magic tool shop in that border city!

"Yes, it's me! Oh no... I miss you! I didn't expect to see you again here! What the hell kind of blowjob is this?!

"That's my line! Didn't the owner stay in Hermes? What happened to the shop over there?"

"Hey ~... it's been a long time since I talked to you."

Though I thought it was a spy, a waitress with a shoulder spat stared at Pokémon. It doesn't matter, but Feng and the owner of the magical equipment store embraced each other to celebrate the reunion, as the lineup of customers insisted that you leave quickly if you don't buy it.

Feng was delighted to be reunited, but since it would interfere with sales, the owner guided him into the back of the store. Meatier said that it was bad to water the reunion and said she was waiting outside the store.

Don't worry about that... is that her? I didn't know what to say to the shopkeeper asking Niyaniya, and I felt illuminated that I shouldn't make fun of him.

The back of the shop was like a juice factory, where employees silently poured juice into empty bottles and bottled it. Although the method is secret, it is said to blend sugar and fruit juice in soda water, and finally mix the high-purity crystals of the decisive MP potion with just a little bit.

Needless to say, why we do this is to take advantage of marijuana dependence to increase repeat visitors. Well, I don't know if he really understands why it's selling....

"When I moved here, I usually sold high-purity crystals at first, but I didn't sell them very well. Look, there aren't many priests here, are there? Ordinary people never run out of MP... so I needed new merchandise there, and I tried it wrong, and this guy hit me."

"Oh, yeah."

"I named it Coca-Cola and thought it would be for sale, but if its name is bad, I can't help scolding it from many sources... so I'm going to be motivated by just drinking it, so I named it Super Yarya Sour and put it on sale..."

"No, that's worse!?

"Yeah, yeah... that's right. We also had a bad reputation, so we finally talked to all of our employees and named them Klaus! How cool is it!?

"No, I don't think so... well, no."

It is a name that seems to be able to catch a single piece of tuna. Anyway,

"I know the history of product development. But why are you in Brave Leadership? You must have stayed in the border town of Hermes. As I said myself, there are not many priests who consume MP, so the merchandise is also a waste of treasure."

"Yeah, yeah, that's right... Ning, it's terrible that our product was too powerful..."

"What do you mean?

"That's right... after the war, after listening to our reputation, the priests came to the city to buy it. That's what sells like flying, and I was very careful about it in the first place... but it's too sellable, so one day the Imperial Army asked me to look at our products and teach them how to make them.

Of course, I won't imitate giving Misumi rice seeds, I refused. Then the harassment began… Even when the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Army was Waltstein, he managed to endure it, but when the new Commander took office, he became unstoppable and finally felt in danger…

Instead of being just deprived of the formula, I thought my life was in danger, and one day I decided to prepare and ran away from the Imperial Army. "

Feng snapped his back teeth and stepped on the dungeon.

"Goddamn it! I can't forgive the Empire! I didn't want to get the crystals of our dreams for free... shopkeeper, I had a hard time... and I'm sorry I couldn't help you without knowing anything."

"No, you're being chased by the Empire, are you okay? Why were you there after that?

Phoenix tells us what's going on.

"Oh, my God! You were hiding in the woods? How dare you struggle to reach such an insane realm of human intelligence..."

"No, it's not. They say it's a city to live in, and I lived in comfort until I had a little trouble... yes, I found something interesting. I really wanted to show you."

"Interesting stuff?

Feng smiled and took the dried mushrooms out of the bag he had.

"This is a special mushroom used by the Shaman of a tribe in the Great Forest to communicate with God. It's a magic mushroom that lets you get to the abyss of space with a sip of this."

"Well, the magic mushroom of illusion... please! Give me one too!

"Of course! Unfortunately, his growing conditions are too special for mass production. I honestly don't know when I'll be able to do it again when I'm out of hand. So give up, except for your own fun."

"Really? Ah... I'm sorry. But it's okay. I already have Klaus."

"Ah, really go with that name."

Feng pulled his face slightly.

"Speaking of which, how's his sourcing going? Are you importing MP potions from the Empire?

"No, no, Milord. If you do that, the Empire will find out where you are... and I did it with all my heart. Please come here a moment."

When the owner said so, he led Feng further into the store. What the hell is going on? As I followed him in excitement... the place I arrived was Emerald's glittering paraiso.

"Fuoooooooooo!! This is amazing! One side of marijuana... fufufu... MP potion fields!

That was the hydroponic farm of marijuana. I wonder if the ceiling uses any magical tools, bright lighting like a halogen lamp, lighting up the cannabis fields underneath.

Like spinning sushi or flushing noodles, the tank is filled with water that circulates through the room. The pump is full of water and sounds like a creek, but what's the power?

Cannabis was growing well, with some seemingly blooming. Looks like it's time to harvest. How's the shopkeeper? Isn't that amazing? I was so tense that I didn't say anything. Feng was honestly impressed that he often made this much in a short period of time.

"I was going to cultivate it someday, but... it's gone too far."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. To get the merchandise, cultivating unfamiliar plants... At first, the flowers withered without blooming, so one day, I thought it shouldn't be like this, so I carried my legs to the vegetation area and got advice from the growers."

"That's what you've been doing... it depends on your life. By the way, what is a vegetation area?

Then the owner slapped his hand,

"That's right! In fact, MP potions were plants that had to be grown in areas with four seasons."

"Eh!? That's right."

"Originally native to a cool, four-season region, the brave realm… especially in tropical areas like New Amsterdam, where flowers do not bloom. But the point is that there are four seasons, so if you adjust the amount of light and make it look like there are four seasons, you can bloom all year round."

"Hee ~... I didn't know."

It is said that when marijuana is cultivated, it will be discovered immediately because of the unusual cost of electricity, but it seems like this kind of clarity.

"That's why I'm in the process of increasing my stock. I'm going to slowly spread this all over the world and take the world!

The shopkeeper's eyes are sparkling. Feng looked at him like that and cursed his impudence that he had been overwhelmingly differentiated in a short time.

"Hmm... I envy you. The owner has been running since the day we talked about our dreams. Compared to that, when I came to the forest, I was in the botanical treasure trove, but I couldn't find anything..."

"Oh no! You have a magic mushroom."

"If I had grown it like a shopkeeper, I would have been overwhelmed, but I didn't just enjoy it myself... I was floating around as an A-rank adventurer, but in exchange, I seem to have lost something important."

When Feng was discouraged and sighed, the owner of the shop who heard it rounded his eyes.

"Eh!? Have you become an A-Rank Adventurer? Husband? It's amazing!

"Hmm? Ah... mostly thanks to Jeanne and Guillaume. Look, if we were tripping, you remember that little punch we used to make?

"Yes, I remember, but you're the kid who used to come and punch my husband's ass... I see... he's still with me."

"There are more of us. When I was traveling through the woods with that member, my rank rose."

"I see... that big forest over my crotch... that's a big adventure"

The shopkeeper was dazzling his eyes with an impressive gesture, but at that time, it was as if he remembered it.

"Nh...? Speaking of A Rank, does it feel like exploring dangerous zones?

"Oh, I'm good at exploring. I was ranked A because it probably worked when I went looking for pepper near Neuroi."

"Neuroi! I don't know where the battlefield is, but it's a tea boy...!?

"Perhaps... is there something you want me to look for?

The owner looked a little lost.

"... I didn't actually confirm it myself, so I kept quiet, but when I went to ask about the MP potion, I heard an interesting story from your farmer... it seems that there were even higher potions, high potions, of the MP potion we were using a long time ago."

"Hypotion?"

"Yes, it's a high potion."

I'm sure that'll make you high. When Feng was thinking about such a thing blurrily in his head, did you think it would be useless to explain it just by words? The shopkeeper took out the fruit of a plant from something like an experimental bench just next to the cultivator.

"This is the fruit of the plant... even if the farmer tried to grow it, it didn't seem to take root, so he gave it up. So I took this home and tried to grow up with a sense of pride, but it was still refreshing....."

When Feng saw the fruit brought by the shopkeeper, he shouted in a frantic voice.

"That's for sure! He's a mustard!

"Ke, mustard...??

The owner made his eyes shine.

"Yes, the husband of Driftstone de Janeiro! Do you know what this is?!

"Oh, I know! I've been walking around the woods looking for him... and I'm not sure how to find him, so I thought maybe it wasn't in this world... but where the hell did you get it?

Feng shook the shopkeeper's shoulders in a hurry. The impending owner was throbbing his head

"It's Bohemia!

"Bohemia...?

The owner, freed from Feng, nodded,

"Yes... everything seems to have a mountain somewhere in Bohemia where fairies live, and where they produce the mysterious high potions of the ancient times. The farmer happened to have this fruit from a peddler who visited the mountain, and he definitely tried to grow it himself, but as I mentioned earlier, he was frustrated. He then tried to find the village in question, but the war broke out badly...."

"I see... where does the farmer live?

"Alma Country. This is a country where the Imperial Army was stationed immediately after the war began, so I'm worried about what we're doing now... The Mountain of the Destination is probably just outside the realm of Alma. There's a fortress in Waltstein now....."

In other words, there may be a village in the middle of the war that grows the stallion in question.

The owner wants to look for the village, but he's not an adventurer, so he can't step into such a dangerous zone. I had no choice but to wait for the war to come to an end... and that's where the phoenix grew up as an adventurer.

"The Phantom Village is probably near Waltstein's fort. I can't get very close, but if you're an A-rank adventurer, maybe you can go looking for him? Of course, it's not impossible. I will also thank you. Fees may be paid through the Alliance if necessary. Still, I'd like to get a high potion as soon as possible... I wonder, Milord, can you do me a favor here?

Feng grasped the owner's hand and nodded without a scratch.