Meikyuu Toshi no Antique Shop

"Soara, Soara!

Underground labyrinth dungeon seventh floor. Commonly known as "Loan Warehouse (Trunk Room)".

I heard myself calling from behind a corridor lined with all the doors.

My partner, Lynne, is squatting across the half-broken door in a poke. Looks like he's picking up something that was falling on the floor.

"I found a drop item!

"Whoa, lend it to me, lend it to me."

I'll take it from Lynne and try to pull out the old sheath.

The exfoliated sword body emits a glossy light without any slight rust. Even Soara, who doesn't remember the good or bad sword, found it to be a good one.

"Mm-hmm. It might look like a business."

"What do we do, what do we pick it up?

Drop items - props scattered all over the underground labyrinth.

Shoes, protective equipment, medicines, and unknown objects existed in disorder, and they also slept in rare magic aids made a long time ago.

And for seekers like Soara, picking them up and selling them was a business.

"Hmm, but hey."

Soara dropped her eyes on the back sac at her feet.

But various tools are already packed and swollen up in the breast.

This time there is an unexpected harvest and the other party's luggage is in similar condition.

"Luggage, I wonder if I can reduce it"

"Wait a minute... er, rope (rope) and lighting (lantern) will be thrown away"

Sure, all I have to do is go back to earth now.

If we follow the safe paths we have pioneered, maybe they don't need to be.

"Let's eat all the mobile food now"

If you do take the shortest route from here to the ground, a full day on foot.

In the meantime, if you put up with it with your intention to diet, you'll figure it out.

"I don't know if I need any more regular medicine."

I feel a little anxiety about my partner, who says it out without hesitation.

But it doesn't have to be just the 'scratch pills' and 'poisoning' magic pills in it. Maybe I won't have any trouble.

Just pay attention to the trap and you should be fine.

"And then, you know, for times of need, or this, or whatever."

Lynne relentlessly lightens her luggage.

Is it my fault that a little anxiety springs up in its appearance?

"... er okay?

"I'm fine. I'm just gonna go home."

"Oh, yeah. Then let's throw it away."

Momentum pushed me out and gave me a GO sign.

But I haven't noticed.

When everyone starts throwing away unwanted items in a clean room, tension rises and they want to throw away everything without judgment.

Needless to say, it was now Lynne.

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"No, no, no, not at all."

Too recklessly, Anemone was turning back.

Full-body armor girlfriend is still fine today.

He listens to his juniors' souvenir stories as he wraps his frill apron around and serves.

Regardless, "The Age of the Good Old Mages" is not a restaurant but a granting tool store, but I can't help but say that I am part of the service.

"I thought I was going to die. The bread looks delicious."

"It seems good to be alive. The soup looks delicious."

At the counter the juniors - Soara and Lynne were cheeky with raisin bread and potage soup crying.

Originally, it was meant to be my breakfast with Anemone, but I couldn't leave those who didn't drink or eat for a few days.

They have fallen prey many times to the phrase 'drop item' spare time, throwing away the tools and food they needed in their quest. It is a miracle that we were only able to survive.

"You said that recklessness was forbidden."

Anemone is baking her care for it with puffiness and anger.

The after-dinner drink looks like the usual cafe latte.

The figure is also more like a mother than a senior explorer.

"It seemed like a good item, so I followed"

"If it were a grant tool, I'd say"

"You could lose your life for the crap. The temptation is cut off. Know that water, food, and light sources are more valuable than gems in an underground labyrinth."

Anemone speaks harshly and admirably.

"But well, compared to Mr. Anemone's active life, it's a lot more decent"

"Giro"

"Oh hon. You should refrain from reckless behavior."

I was stared at with a sharp eye behind my helmet, so I coughed up and misled.

"Ah, Mr. Store Manager?

"When were you there?

Soara and Lynne say something terrible about it.

I finished appraising the drop items they brought back early and I've been sipping coffee for a long time but they didn't seem to notice.

"The manager has a weak presence."

Even cohabitants, what about this treatment?

"So how was the result?

"That was quite a harvest. Looks like it's time for both of us to find out about the board."

"" No!! "

High-touch and shaky two.

Results refer to the appraisal results of the drop items they brought in.

The tools obtained in the underground labyrinth remain unknown if nothing is done. Especially when it comes to magically-derived products, we need an expert 'appraisal' like Fujiwara.

"Wait, wait, wait. You both get caught off guard. Not if the manager praises you. It didn't have to be. It was dangerous this time."

That's what Anemone tells me, and Soara and Lynne get sober.

"I'm sorry," he says, "I'll be careful," and in this case, he'll be reflecting on himself.

"But surely the 'choice of items' is also the proposition of the Seeker"

"It's best to be able to appraise it on the spot."

"If you're a veteran, you're going to 'simple' with names, shapes, and materials."

"Can Mr. Anemone also 'Simple Appraisal'?

"You can tell the ingredients."

"I can tell right away by the smell of the rotten one, too. That's why I've never had a stomachache."

"I can eat if I'm rotten."

"It's great. Both are important skills as explorers."

No, fulfill it, can that be called a skill?

"Oh. I want to be able to hold more baggage."

"I want a 'magic bag'"

"Magic Bag" is one of the granting tools.

The interior space has been expanded and is a bag that can carry large quantities of luggage.

From its functionality, it goes without saying that it is a searcher coveted product, but even veterans can hardly reach it because of its scarcity and high value.

It will be too early for both of us.

"Then 'dwarf handkerchief' would be a good idea."

Fujiwara, as the owner of the granting tool store, will try to suggest that.

"What kind of item?

"That's a pretty name."

"He looks like an ordinary handkerchief."

Fujiwara first took the handkerchief out of his pocket and then let him take the apple from the basket that was nearby.

"But when you put magic into this, oh wonder"

Turn off the apple wrapped in a handkerchief.

"What I touch is smaller. No matter, it doesn't have as much capacity as a magic bag, but it's still easy to put in, so it's for beginners to intermediates."

"Yeah." "That sounds good."

"Well, was there such a thing in our store?

"No. This is just a trick. Currently out of stock"

"Don't you?"

"What the..."

"That's disappointing."

The three dropped their shoulders disappointingly.

I'm sorry I made you expect it.

"But in the next few days, there will be more open-air merchants, so if you wander around Flea Market Square, you'll find them."

Speaking of which, it's that time of year.

"Hehe, there's gonna be some delicious stalls this time of year, too."

"Do you have something?

Soara is leaning her neck only one person.

Speaking of which, she's only been visiting the labyrinth city for less than a year.

It's impossible not to know about the five-yearly festivities in the Labyrinth City.

"" It's the Apology Festival! ♪ Oh, yeah!

Anemone and Lynne said that happily.

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