The Novice Alchemist’s Store

Mr. Leonora and Mischief - too, the day after we finished our business talks.

I had a late breakfast made for me by Mr. Filione and was leaving the town of South Strag.

I ran lightly down the road to the village after everything went well.

But like watering my feelings like that, it happened.

A place called Almost to the Village.

About a dozen men suddenly appeared from the bushes on the side of the street and stood in front of me.

"Oh, hey! Stop!"

The men with weapons called me out like that, and I stopped suddenly leaving a trail on the ground with a chill.

The men exhale like a little relieved.

"Okay, all right, that's good."

My hips are subtly drawn, probably because my running speed was faster than that of a lined horse.

... Well, to be honest, I could have stuck it out like that, but it came out because of me.

I need to stop you. It's pathetic, isn't it?

Not a lot of people... huffy.

"So, what can I do for you?

"It's not 'for something'. Look at this situation, don't you see? Ah?"

"I didn't know you were such a kid!

"Isn't he an easy job!

You're relieved that I'm small, men suddenly worried.

No, are we good with the bandits now?

"You have the guts to attack an alchemist, don't you?

"Ha! What do you mean, what's wrong with your head?

"Gahahaha, even nobles are just prey if they don't have escorts, right?

I'll warn you for once, but what a retarded word it returned.

Sigh leaks unexpectedly at that word without thinking too much.

"Ha..., the perception of a common alchemist is like that, after all"

"Huh? What are you talking about, this kid?"

"Gahahaha, it doesn't mean anything exactly - huh?

"Right. Oi, there's money! Well, I'll save your life, won't I? Only life."

"Hehe, hey, do you like such a poor kid? hehe."

"Poverty (...) phase (...)?" "Force Barrett" "

With that word, one bandit, who had a humble grin, blew to the rear and fell to the ground.

Keep rolling for about a dozen meters and stop moving.

………

The bandits, who saw how it was, calmed down by the brilliance.

"Alchemists can use magic, right? Didn't you know?

That's how I smile, and the bandits who returned to me lay their weapons in unison.

"Oh, hey! Him all at once! You can't use magic if you disturb the concentration!

"It's not a bad idea, but me, you can use a sword, too, right?" Force Barrett ". And then, while you're moving, you can use magic."

Different speeds in the first place.

If you look at the speed you're running, you're not going to think of attacking me.

If you're a little smart.

If you're smart, you can be a bandit.

He turns behind the bandits who have been attacked simultaneously, slashing a few, and also blowing them up with "Force Barrett".

And the bandits, whose numbers will be less than half in just a few hours.

At that point a bandit finally started panicking raised his voice.

"Ma, wait! Wait for me! Deal, deal!

To that word, I will once and for all stop moving.

"Deal?"

"Oh! We were just asked! Miss me!

I shake my head against bandits who say such unsolicited things while distancing themselves from me.

"That's not a deal, is it? It doesn't benefit me."

"Yes, I'll tell my client! He was a merchant, a merchant!

"It doesn't matter either. I don't think your testimony will help us catch the merchant."

If you're hiring suspicious people, you should be taking some action.

Ordinary merchants and bandits.

There's no need to listen to each other's testimony and tell me which one is to be trusted.

In the first place, there's only one person who makes me attack you in the present situation, right?

I'm not buying that much resentment.

"Well, then I'll give you all the money! So, please, miss me! Huh?"

"Huh? Why? If I kill you, I'll get it automatically.

"" "Seriously, this woman!?" "

The bandits peel their eyes and scream at my words, which I utterly deserve.

But while we keep ourselves from others, we're too convenient to be okay or something, you know, thinking.

Besides, the option of missing a bandit doesn't exist to me from the start.

"I'm sorry.“ If you find a bandit, make sure you get rid of it. "That's our homework. 'Cause if you miss it, it'll be a nuisance to others."

Every time I come back from a purchase, I say, 'How many have I exterminated this time!' Or something they bragged about.

'How many' or whatever, just what about that? And it's what I thought to my child, but from the merchants who come and go from town, bandits are pest treatments.

Your father also said, 'I will never allow merchants to take what they are desperately earning from the side with pleasure!' He said, 'and some of the merchants I knew who couldn't return the favor, like your father, lost their lives.

I mean, exterminating bandits is helping people.

Justice is in me.

"That's why. - Goodbye."

I laughed nicely and waved.

They didn't even have a lot of money, like they said, giving out all the money.

- No, I didn't pay you back for the money, did I?

If a bandit arrives here, Mr. D'Arna or something could be harmed, so I just securely exorcised him.

"But just so you know, collecting all the pieces, I didn't know it was only a few thousand rare... kinda unexpected"

For once, I buried you, but it won't even be that fee.

Ma, it's not so much for the bandits that I buried it, because people who go through the streets will feel bad when they see the bodies, so what?

Besides the money, I collect weapons that don't return to the soil, but is this a gift for Mr. Zizd? Not very good quality, either.

"Later... you have nothing left. No problem."

Make sure you don't forget to process it, and I'll run out again.

And the entrance to the village, which you will soon see.

There stood a plenty of fat merchants.

I've never met him in person, but from what Mr. Iris and the others had told me about his appearance, maybe this is the merchant named Yorke Barr in the matter.

The merchant came into the village. When he found me, he ran up to me with a dota and called out like he was in a panic, but showed confusion in the middle of the word.

"It's okay......, is it?

"What is it?

"Oh, no, because a man from our Chamber of Commerce told me he saw a bandit on this street..."

"Oh, so you went out of your way? I don't even know you. For me? Thank you for your kindness."

There was no appearance of injury at all, and the merchant gave me a bitter look only for a moment, laughing nicely and carefully bowing his head, but immediately a grin.

"No, it seemed worrying. Sure, you're an alchemist in this village, aren't you?

"Yes, I say Sarasa. I hear the merchants are staying."

"I'm late for this. My name is Yoku Bahr. Go ahead, call me Yoko."

"You're Mr. Yorke. Best regards,"

"Welcome. So, did Sarasa get attacked by a bandit...?

"Yeah, you were there. You picked it up."

York gives me a bewildered look when I say clam.

"Huh...? A bandit, honestly?

"Yeah, you picked it up. - (...) of (...) or (...) et al. (...)"

When I said that and smiled, the look on Yorke's face distorted.

"Oh, haha... Oh, really? No, that's helpful. The bandits who vandalize the streets are in real trouble."

"Absolutely."

""... haha ""

A very dry laugh echoes around.

The skin thickness on this surface is pretty good while I do it myself.

Well, around the sight of agitation, it looks like a trinket.

"... By the way, Sarasa, aren't ice tooth bat fangs or something like that a favor? I need it a little bit, and I've been collecting it lately, but if it doesn't seem to be enough, I can accommodate it."

"Right...... just a little more in stock, but when it's gone, please do so"

As soon as I heard the word, the look on Yorke's face clearly shone.

In this situation, should I rate it as tenacious or not discernible if I have not given up?

But not taking a hand is convenient from me.

If you get caught now, the operation you thought of as Mr. Leonora will be wasted.

If it's like this, don't you need to sprinkle some new bait?

"Oh, really? Speak up then."

"Yeah, then, please"

- Well. How many more days can he stand?