"Hey, Raffie to Sylvia. Come on."
"Hi, Mr. Lulimes!
"I'm sorry to bother you"
It was Lulimes who welcomed the Reis as if they were landlords. She greets each other with a full grin, arms up and looks in a good mood.
Reyce stares at her master with no expression.
"Master, have you finished organizing the material?
There is no voice that returns to the inquiry voiced in a cold voice. Lulimes only smiles with Nico, as always.
"... do you want to skip dinner"
"Hey......! Tyranny!
Lulimes groans at the bossy and whining words and protests with his hands up. But Reis snorted as if to mock him.
"You don't have to work. You don't eat. You have words."
"I work. Yo! I'm just resting a little now!
"Master, how many years do you think I've been a disciple? You think they'll fool you?
Reyce shakes her head like she's looking at a deafening child, for Christ's sake. To the lesser attitude of the disciple, Lulimes, a master, has a muddled expression.
"If you've been doing this for years, trust me!
"So you're really moving on, huh?
…………
"Hey, keep your eyes open."
Brilliant swimming eyes lurimes. Reyce puts her hands on her head and sighs.
"Well no. Do it right later."
"Ugh."
"I guess it's true..."
I have nothing but anxiety about the proper reply sent with both hands extended. Raffie and Sylvia also laugh bitterly at this.
"Well, would you consider the name of the store?"
If this doesn't end, I can't start a store for long. Besides, there are still products to be made and logos to be made.
"Any good ideas?
"Right..."
Some methods of naming are replacing simple words with another language, or combining two or more words.
Raffie and Sylvia both haunt their heads.
"Um, something simple, like Alchemia?
"Alchemia......"
Not to sound bad, Reis ponders. Although it is certainly simple, it is obvious that it is a store about alchemy. You name the store in the first place to make it remember, so you don't have to complicate it that much.
Rayce nods one person, slapping the bread and hands.
"Hire!"
"... that's what I suggest myself, are you sure that's a good name? We still have time."
Raffie asks anxiously about the early decision.
"It's not like you should take the time, and let's make it this. Instant execution."
"Well, I don't mind if Rais..."
We like it a lot, so we have absolutely nothing to worry about.
"All right, we'll decide on the logo at this rate anyway"
"Are you sure... I can't paint?"
"Neither can I."
"It's alright. Just look at the design and get your opinion enough"
Race, in a good mood, quickly prepares paper and a pen. I don't have the momentum or the gap to say no.
"Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time."
"Really?
"Well, until now, I wasn't sure if I was going to run a store."
Reyce moves her hand as she talks. The logo also has a one-point design, so it's not complicated.
"Okay, I got it"
In about a dozen seconds Reyes stopped his hand.
"Is this... a flame?
"Hit. Well, it's a fire, to be exact."
"Why the flame?
Most questioned, Reyce cheeks in embarrassment.
"It's from my name..."
"From Mr. Reis...? Oh!"
- You mean a ghost?
"Well, that's the thing"
That's why I associate ghosts with the name Rais, and that leads me to logo the fire. I'm not bad at modeling myself, but I'm ashamed for some reason.
"I don't think I'm bad."
"Yes, I think I'm good too!
"Then this is it."
With the agreement of the two of us, the Alchemia logo is hereby decided. Crisp is a good place too.
"... you kind of ended up early"
You expected it to be a little longer, Sylvia laughs bitterly.
"I see.... Oh, no, you two know what a dragon car is?
Fumireis remembers what Amelia told him. They blinked in wonder and snorted.
"A dragon car is that dragon car that the ground dragon is pulling."
"Speaking of which, is that the time?"
For the two of us who have lived in the Wang capital for a long time, it feels like the Dragon Car is coming several times. Regardless of my first reiss, I'm not particularly conscious.
I remember being told, to that extent.
"Yes, yes. Have you two seen it?
"I've seen it before, but I've never seen it that slow."
"Me, too."
"Is that what it is?
"Well, the timing is limited, and there's nothing of particular concern..."
Than working as an adventurer, that's all I'm sayonara for if I get a request and a time. Besides, I'm not even interested enough to go out of my way.
Therefore, Raffie and Sylvia are not so familiar with dragon cars.
"If it's okay, why don't you come see the dragon car with me tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow... well, I don't mind"
"I'm fine, too."
I'd rather see a dragon car than an exotic product. I would love to get something interesting, it is so pale an expectation.
"What will the master do, go with him?
"Let me ask you the other way around, Mr. Ray. You think I'm gonna go outside?
"At least I'm pretty sure that's not what I'm proud to say."
If I did it and I would make a declaration of pull with the Doya face, so Reis would seriously stick it in too. Come on, maybe it's really time to kick him out.
The master, Lulimes, is the complete hippo of his disciple, Reis. It might still have been better if it had been possible for one of the chores, but such skills do not exist in Raw Hate and Lulimes.
"So will the three of us go tomorrow"
"That's right."
"Well, shall we go home today?"
"Hey again, Raffie, Sylvia"
I wasn't making any particular promises. Having successfully accomplished the request from Reyce, Raffie and Sylvia went home.
"Well, shall I go into the making of the sign too..."
The sign itself is available, so all you have to do is write down the name of the store that has just been decided. He said he was inflating his delusions that I should also include a logo at the end. At the edge of his vision, there was a figure of Lulimes lying on his body to hide himself.
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"... how long have you been resting, Master"
"... a little more."
"... I wonder what today's dinner will be"
Lulimes, who has a bitter look at Reis' words, disappears outside the room when he stands up looking bothered by his heart. If I skipped any more on the boulder, I seriously decided dinner was in danger. It is a style that will attack the critical.
"Well, how long is the master going to be here..."
Reyce sighed like she was tired.