SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

3.

- Zombie, what's the most important thing for a tutor?

“I need you to stop calling me a zombie for a second. ”

- Tuition.

After everything we had to do at the training camp, we came out.

Daytime. The streets were lively as lunch approached. Retired hunters worked hard to open restaurants and general goods stores.

Of course, there were many stores that flew only flies in Paris. In such a store, the owners were sitting by the door and their mouths wide open. I don't think so. It was a cruel but unchanging truth in the outside world and in Babylon.

- And you just got your tuition. Now, what should we have?

“Well, a good tutor? ”

It's already in front of your eyes.

The messenger brazenly said. Without a change of face.

I need a textbook to help you grow faster.

“Textbooks · · · ·. ”

Secrets and elixirs. But I don't think I can understand it on your level if I read the instructions. I have no choice but to scrape together some damn expensive elixirs.

Even if he's right, he still hates me.

- For the record, I don't deal in cheap elixirs. Why, is it alchemical? There's a guild where doctors and pharmacists join. Get only elixirs made by the finest artisans there.

“Eg."

- Don't worry, I know where the store is. Grandpa Marcus has a frequent stop, too. If you go there and wipe out the elixirs.

“Now, wait a minute. ”

Why?

I lowered my voice. It's because street passers pass by.

“· · Aren't such elixirs incredibly expensive? ”

- Of course it's expensive. It's for a price. Maybe not at the price! It's gonna make a sound.

The messenger smiles.

- Do you want me to tell you how much it is?

“· · · Let's hear it. ”

The messenger caught my ear. When I heard the price, I opened my eyes. It's worth more than you can imagine.

“You can't spend the rest of your money on four!? ”

- Chuckle. If you buy them all at once, you'll get a discount so you can order up to five. They know how to run a business. This is the scariest doctors I've ever tasted money from.

“You, too expensive. ”

Oh, my God. I'm going to be poor again.I thought I'd make a fortune winning the lottery.

- Well, what can I say? It's a tragedy you lack talent. Thought I'd sell it all for you, too.

The back of the guard's face hardened.

- Confucius, hide.

“Yes?”

- Come on.

Your voice is serious. You hide behind the tin bin nearby, I don't know. Smells nasty and relaxed. It was a trash can used to dispose of food debris in the restaurant. I frowned.

“What's going on? You want me to hide? ”

- Careful, it's Grandpa Marcus.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I killed my breath. Carefully, I peered into the streets beyond the trash. An old man tied behind his back. The swordsman, ranked # 1 in the current era and with the [Detective's Eye], was walking far away.

‘Caught makes you a problem. ’

My heart was beating.Is my tension transmitted? The latter discards the Two-Murch Toker substrate and shuts up for a while. The two of us hid side by side in the trash and followed the sword with our eyes.

“· · · Also, · · · Loud · · ·. ”

Luckily, the sword didn't seem to notice this way. The old man mutters to himself, as usual, and heads somewhere.

- Oh, shit.

The sword creaks as it enters a building.

Tsk, tsk. That's the best place to go.

“The best place? ”

- The elixir, the elixir. The best pharmacist in the world set up shop there. Oh, my God! All but her are lame arms. I should live there at least.

The messenger rolls his feet. I have never seen this ghost truly disintegrate. I was troubled by the concern beside him.

‘Using the same shop as the sword is too risky. However, he is a pharmacist who knows how to make good elixir. ’

I searched for top rankers on my smartphone.

I started in first place and the list popped up.

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# 1. Sword/Affiliation: None.

2nd Place. Black Witch/Affiliation: Black Dragon (Guild Master).

3rd Place. Earl/Affiliation: League of Merchants (Guild Master).

Rank 4. Inquisitor/Affiliation: Manchun Temple (Guild Master).

Rank 5. Serpent/Affiliation: Chon Moon (Guild Master).

6th. Barbell's Language History/Affiliation: Chronicles (Vice Guild Master).

7th. Broadband/affiliation: Hwanmun Newspaper (vice guild leader).

8th. Paladin/Affiliation: Vigilante (Vice Guild Master).

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“Nothing.”

I whispered as if I were throwing it.

The messenger who was rolling his feet constantly responded to my soliloquy.

What's missing? Lucky you?

“No, rather the opposite. ”

Instead of being unlucky, I was overflowing with luck.

“It may not cost as much as I thought. ”

- I'm sorry?

“I think I'll just have to spend some money to get the best elixir. ”

I smiled.

“I know a really good pharmacist. ”

We get out of the street and into the creepy alleyway.

It's a poor neighborhood. People have to live in old places to make money. In other words, it was a neighborhood close to Harlem. The Hunters stare this way in the dark alleyway.

- · · A real good pharmacist lives here?

The courier didn't want to believe it.

“I'm not an ordinary skilled person, I'm an incredibly talented pharmacist. ”

- Cut the crap. Why would a man with that kind of talent live in a place like this?

“Oh, I don't believe you. ”

On the other side of the alley, you hear the sound of tongues kicking. Hunters looking this way turn their heads.

You must have mistaken me for a psychopath because I was talking to myself. Harlem's security was the worst, but they didn't touch the mentally ill.

I smiled bloody in my heart.

‘What if I find out that my wallet is full of gold coins? ’

Obviously. The snow will turn and run like an animal.

Of course, I had no intention of letting them know about my wallet. As I smelled the rotting corpse somewhere, I entered a deeper and deeper alleyway.

That's when I heard the tearing voice.

“P-please don't touch my experimental equipment! ”

The voice of a young man.

Afterwards, the violent tone echoes.

“That's the first time I've said that! ”

“It's been half a year since the due date. Then there's a price. ”

I headed in the direction of hearing my voice. An intersection of alleyways and alleyways, like the center of a spider web. It was a little open, but there was a shabby shop.

It was also where people were arguing.

“Phew. If I take all the tools and degrees · · · I really can't eat · ·. ”

“That's it, I don't see anything else. Take them all! ”

A bunch of big goons put all their machinery on Rica. Maybe they're in their late 20s? The woman who looks like she owns that old shop begs for help grabbing the cart somehow.

“One more week! One more week. No, just give me 5 more days. ”

“That week has become a month and a month and a half! ”

Puff. As the thugs push Rica over, the shopkeeper falls to the ground, not resisting much. Despite his knees, the shopkeeper reaches out for Rikka.

“Ah · · · unfinished potion · ·! ”

“Phew. I passed it on to a crazy pharmacist. Lady, I give you my sincere advice, and you will never stop working on your meds again! ”

Rica groans and disappears into the alleyway.

All that remains here is a desperate shopkeeper on his knees. And there were only people in the neighborhood who crawled out to see this month, including me. The spectators chatted.

“Tsu, I thought that place was going to go to shit. ”

“Potions are too expensive. What kind of health potion is 40 gold? ”

“I made fun of the business at a young age · · ·. ”

I wonder if I've heard the stories of the spectators.

The shopkeeper who was staring at the ground in despair, bam! I raised my head.

“Rain, it's expensive! I get almost the cost! ”

I was pretty miserable. Long hair was shattered for days because I hadn't washed my hair. The glasses on my face are as worn as an old antique. Even the voice is loud, so it's closer to the sound of a crack, not the sound of a prison roll.

“The only store in Babylon that offers this much potion at this price! Oh, I can't thank you enough for setting up shop in such a shitty neighborhood. Yes!”

“Oh, that one's still out of it. ”

“Come on. Me neither. Why are you yelling so loudly? ”

The bystanders shake their heads and scatter.

Uncomfortable!

There was a shopkeeper there who didn't seem to have any appeal in any way.

“Ahh · · ·. Now, wait a minute. Gentlemen, at least one bottle of health potion you've gathered here. With one of my special potions, Hunters are dying, too. ”

“Oh, I'm not buying, I'm not buying! ”

The shopkeeper tried to catch the spectators late, but it didn't work. Water spilled a long time ago. The spectators quickly disappeared as they spilled insults at each other.

“It really works · · · not a lie · · ·. ”

Eventually, the shopkeeper frowned.

- Hey.

I looked at all the crookedness in front of my eyes and the messenger muttered.

- You didn't mean "the greatest pharmacist of all time" · · · That steam?

“What if I say yes? ”

- You're seriously worried about your mental state. He's been dead over 4,000 times and his brain is acting weird. Then I'll introduce you to the best psychiatrist in Babylon.

I snorted.

“You should be worried about your mental state by the time you see a ghost. Don't worry, he's the master of all pharmaceuticals. ”

- I'm not gonna be a lifetime pharmacist, I'm gonna be a lifetime cook! Crazy bastard!

The messenger was loud, but ignored. I walked as loud as I could towards the shopkeeper who was sitting on the ground.

“Excuse me.”

“Ugh · ·? ”

The shopkeeper looked up at me. When I looked closely, I looked more pale. All the tops and bottoms were long. I can barely recognize him in his white robe, "Oh, he's a pharmacist, not a beggar."

“Ms. Grant, are you still in business? ”

Of course, he wasn't a beggar.

It was no ordinary apothecary.

“If you're still in business, I'd like to order some potions. ”

Alchemy Week.

A pharmacist who will rank fifth in the future.

At this point, he was outside the ranking, but he was definitely going to rise.

“These potions are a bit expensive, don't you mind? ”

“Oh, yes. Yes, of course! I can make you anything! ”

The pharmacist's face turned pale. A customer just came to tell me that the shop is going to be ruined, but I am fortunate to offer you an expensive potion. It made me feel like a knight.

“By the way, how expensive is it? ”

“I don't know.”

In the future, no matter how much money I had, I was not a very good pharmacist to order, but this was different.

“I'd like to buy 20,000 gold pieces first. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The pharmacist opened his mouth.

I don't know what I'd do if I was a little miserable. I could only see the apothecary giving birth to a golden goose. A 100% pure gold egg!

I smiled.

“What are you doing? You have to take orders, Ms. Grant. ”

I'll be your regular guest in my bones.