Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -

I got the bread yeast, the next thing I know, it's the hiccups.

"Did you know that Hihaku is a drug? I'd like to use the help of an alchemist who can make that..."

"Oh sure, it was a pill to dye the cloth white. It's something that's not very relevant to a normal citizen."

"Yeah, I don't know much either."

"I've been to about two alchemist's stores at work. Near here and in the south."

I thought it would be better if there was one in Lehm, but he said there were two.

The store in the cathedral district is the closest, then you wouldn't bother going to the southern pleasure streets, etc., if that were normal.

"Excellent, and who has good arms"

"South, ready to answer. But you better stop over there."

"Why. You think it's okay for my daughter's fur to turn white and still cloudy?

She offered the children her own clothes that I had bought.

I want to reward you for that tenderness. I think that's the right thing to do, even if my parents say so.

"You love your daughter..."

"Because I make it, I'm just not convinced with the halfway stuff. Let's take you to the entertainment store."

"No, but... the store over there is kind of like a hobby shop owner..."

"Craftsmanship and hard way to get along?

If you have arms, it's also natural that you have high pride.

Such craftsmen want someone who recognizes their skills.

Xyreel put his arms around him in trouble, and then he was wearing his own head.

"I totally agree with the hard part about dating. That's a freak from Lehm 1. If you don't feel comfortable, you may refuse the request, and there's no guarantee that the store is open."

"But you have good arms, don't you?

"Oh... my arms... only my arms are good, but I'm crazy"

"Then I'll see an alchemist near here first."

He doesn't want to introduce me.

The complexion of the xyreel has become brighter all at once.

"Well, I think that's a good idea!

"No, I'm not making a request. Buy something cheap, just listen to Mr. Edward."

"Hey...... are you serious? I don't care what happens..."

"Either way, we'll talk to the alchemists on both sides, so if you're in the pleasure zone, it'll be a short time."

By the way, he doesn't seem conscious. That I am increasingly choosing a friendly tone towards me.

Talking to Xyreel, we stopped at the alchemy workshop in the diocese first.

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The Cathedral District store was off.

He doesn't even seem to know about Mr. Edward.

Alcohol distilled by the alchemist was also a product with low purity and a mixture of impurities, as far as confirmed at the store.

I don't think I can make pure white fur in a store like this.

Immediately we left the store and took a horse from Xyreel to Lehm South Pleasure Street.

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I went into a brick-making alchemist.

There is nothing decorative at the end of the house, only the sign is engraved with the alchemist Zoe's workshop, and the letter.

I don't even smell like this when I seem to be good at business.

"Ho, you're right, the item looks good"

"Oh... but the owner is a jerk..."

I was selling the same distilled alcohol over there.

There is no mixture here at all. Then the purity will be commensurately high.

There are also a number of other well clear glass bottles, soaps, and medicines I'm not sure what to use.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"So, you're out?!

They said that was Zoe, the store owner.

In the name of that strange sound, I thought he was a man.

No, she was a long brunette with a shady vibe, and she was beautiful, but she looks like she doesn't like haircuts or brushing.

"What are you doing walking into people's stores and turning to the owner? Um, I think your Hood liked my arrangement. Oh, that's the face you saw somewhere..."

"Why don't you turn to the customers and say bonkla... It's Xyreel. Zoe, he came here six months ago as a guest. disinfectants and ordered painkillers. Now I think that was a drug that worked so well..."

He said he was so good with his arms that he was scared, and this is going to be something to expect.

Although the character and location of the store owner was disastrous, some products were dusty.

"Oh that time! Your client won't be able to lower his hood if he meets with the store owner. Is that a question or something? No, it doesn't matter, whoever it is if you give me the money, or the wanker on the road, it doesn't matter because of the haha!

I see. I see why Xyreel doesn't want to introduce me.

I'm a freak. I'm the type who doesn't falsify vanity. I like this type of hand without worrying about people's emotions.

"I'm sorry, well, that's the place. My name is Elektram Bell, I've come to rely on your power, just an old man."

"Ugh, I don't feel quite bad about that way of saying it!

But with this character, the work from those in position will be reduced accordingly.

As far as I can see, the wingspan is not far from the workshop near the cathedral.

"The first Electrum you see, old man, my name is Big, Big, Big, Big, Big Genius Zoe! My main business is a necromancer. I'm kind of an alchemist's workshop now."

You're a personality. Somehow I glanced at how the xyreel was.

I'm lying on my face in the palm of my hand. This guy, I feel like he looks good like this.

"Necromancer, are you a Necromancer? Is that okay with you making a public statement?

"I'm a freak on this street, I don't believe anyone because I think it's paranoid... It means they think you're a poor psychopath..."

You'll say that there for a long time. Use xyreels, idiots and scissors.

Idiots with sharp scissors are useful.

"Huhahaha, let's understand my baby and one stomach ache! All you have to do is let me say what I like about that! My assessment is up to me, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Yes, it doesn't matter to me. There's nothing for Zoe the Necromancer, let's ask for a job as an alchemist, Zoe the Great Genius."

But the idiot in this hand doesn't listen.

I took favorably all the convenience of my words and began my story with great joy.

"No, but as this great genius! I didn't fall between dimensions...... then somehow, after I couldn't go back, I wasn't being a girl! Oh, I know, beautiful!

"Sorry, Lord Electrum... this is why I didn't like it..."

That's okay, xyreel, that's what this must be about.

You shouldn't expect word catchballs for this pact.

I'm just tired of this one even like that. You just have to throw the ball at each other.

"More than that, Lord Zoe of the Great Genius, can you make Hikaru, the medicine, and so on? You're the only one who (...) depends."

"Who do you think I am, I'll take care of it, it's just a little bit of a top! But that's not like putting it on a shelf and selling it, um.... come back in two hours"

Reliable reply. But is it something that takes two hours?

"Long, do it in an hour!

"Cut! We're going to have to make some moist medicine for your neighbor's old body after eating dinner, washing his face, and straddling the toilet! I'm busy, my son!

"Did you just wake up...? It's almost evening..."

"Um, I had a lot of reading last night. Huhhhhhh, no way the protagonist is going to wake up there, he's too sticky and his chest is pounding!

Well, you won't mind if it's about two hours.

The artisanal temperament of this hand, to say the extra thing, is that it bends the heso and it's not so good.

"Okay. Let's wait two hours. But can I ask you one last question, Zoe? I wanted to ask you something, apart from the herbal medicine."

"It doesn't matter, I can easily answer to the extent to which cicada males and females are distinguished. The answer is that just thinking about it is wasted! A vector is important in the quest for knowledge!

No one's heard that.

I see that when I react, I will let my story unfold again, so I also covered my story with me.

"Do you know someone named Edward Pattington?

"Hmm! That's probably! You must be a man by name. I don't know anything else."

"I'm assuming you're the one doing the study on the Magic Book, or the Resurrection of the Demon King, don't you really know, Mr. Zoe?

My information has changed Zoe's face.

Lift up the long, bumpy forehead to scent the sebum that hasn't been washed much, while making its eyes shimmer.

"Oh isn't that an interesting man! Resurrection! Just listen to that word and your chest will jump, as a necromancer! But I don't know Edward!

"Really? Then be sure in two hours. This is an advance."

"What are you leaving now?! Just listen to me a little more about my guy, less intelligent guests like you, and I can wait eh?!!

You shouldn't go out with him. Because these people only talk about themselves.

Waving only at the words of restraint, we left the Alchemy Workshop of Zoë, which does not even know the letter SO of cleaning.