1

I arrived back in the town of Voca the next day, rather late at night.

Because when I visited the guard stuffing in the morning, the labyrinth I opened to Doug had not been valued, although it was only the appraisal that had been completed. Deep labyrinths, which rarely existed, also took time to value. In the end, Rekan was to leave the town of Gorbull around noon.

Fortunately, vacant rooms remained in the cheap lodging that was already settled in the town of Voca.

The next morning, the use of Cheney arrived. It was an offer to dine with me tonight.

At this time Lekan realized the failure.

I wasn't thinking about the labyrinth I was selling to Cheney.

Of the labyrinth items, those that were not meant to be on hand were once split into Cheney's Box (Roof). At that point, I was going to sell it to Cheney.

But Doug, the labyrinth guard captain, laughed with his nose at the story of Lekan getting down to the twenty-sixth level. No wonder Lekan sold out all the contents of the box.

Well, there's only one thing I've done.

Lekan put all the labyrinths except the potion he had placed for himself in Cheney's Box.

Anyway, the next time you go, you get the same amount of stuff and even more advanced stuff. It wasn't a shame to think about it that way. Besides, I didn't think this harvest was so good compared to many of the products I brought from the original world.

Except for potions.

The red potion and blue potion were actually used. I was amazed at the beauty of the effect. However, it was less effective in small and inside, and even large potions were not enough for Lecan. I find it a little strange to the girl I met on the second tier, considering that the little red potion was doing that much good.

Nevertheless, I was impressed to make for the immediacy of the potion. Honestly, if I could get this potion, it would be enough that I didn't think I needed to be apprenticed to a pharmacist.

However, Sheila has learned not only how to make magic pills, but also magic. I don't know any other wizards in this world, but Sheila is certainly a rare wizard. Being a disciple is nothing short of luck. Nor do I know the strengths and weaknesses of potions and magic drugs if I don't actually try to get hurt or sick or lack magic.

2.

This night Cheney invited Lecan to a much different shop than the last one. It seems to have more customers for alcohol than for meals. The product is fairly good in terms of conditioning, but it feels dirty somewhere. The seats were not private, either, but table seats in a slightly deeper position.

However, this table is completely occupied by Cheney. With distances from the other tables and about four of Cheney's men standing between the walls, the other guests won't want to sit at this table.

"Congratulations on your safe return"

"Return this bag"

"Thanks for this. Whoa. Sounds like you're packed with plenty of labyrinth. Are you sure you want me to buy all of this stuff from us?"

"I don't mind. But I want a list of appraisal results."

"Of course I'll give it to you"

When Cheney called in, one of his men approached him. When Cheney gave the instructions in a whisper, his men graciously received the luggage bag and took it somewhere.

"By the way, how many levels have you been to?

"Twenty-sixth tier."

"Twenty-sixth hierarchy! That again. So, how was it?

"It was a very comfortable labyrinth exploration. There were too many primary adventurers in the upper hierarchy to get through, but the more I went down, the more comfortable I went. Enemies after the twentieth hierarchy had first responded. Next time we go, we're going to attack the bottom line."

"No! I'm not sure, but I know that's not something anyone can say. How was the atmosphere in town?

"I got acquainted with the captain of the Labyrinth Guard, but he was a pleasant person"

"Oh, that's good. The captain of the Labyrinth Guard is a low rank and rank, but he's the commander of the crime scene. Have you met the knight?

"No."

"That was lucky. Without the knights, it's a really good town."

The food in this store was excellent. However, based on Lecan's taste, it felt a little elegant.

In doing so, a man appeared with an instrument in flickering clothes and began to sit in a chair between the walls and sing.

I guess he's a bard. Lecan doesn't know the name of the instrument, but I feel like there was a similar instrument in the original world.

The audience's colloquial voice went down a step. We're all listening to each other as we talk.

Lekan doesn't know how good the song is or anything, but I don't doubt this little guy is a tough celebrity. The subtlety of the finger movement sliding over the strings of the instrument was such that it could not be captured with a lecan.

While I was listening, it was the third song. Listening to the lyrics, Lekan glanced at her right eye.

"Cheney."

"What is it"

"I want to hear the rest of the song I'm singing right now. What am I supposed to do?

"It's a celebration, of course. Please wait."

Cheney called his men, ordered something, and gave them the money. It's a big silver coin if you're not mistaken.

His men proceeded to the counter with it and gave money to the master and the bumpy man to tell him something.

The nodded master wrote something about exposing himself to cloth cuts and carrying gold and cloth cuts to the singer in a basin.

Then the singer sang three songs and sang the rest of the same story.