The Novice Alchemist’s Store

It was definitely a suspicious person who was in the reception room.

There is still snow outside, so there is no need to understand the hat worn deep in the eye, the muffler covering the mouth, or even the thick coat covering the body tightly.

But now it's already in the building.

In this house, which is kept at the right temperature by smelting equipment (artifacts), it is only heavy equipment, no matter what you think.

I wonder if it would also be appropriate for Lorea to describe it as' great 'because she is so flustered on the couch in that outfit.

I know he's a man because of his physique, but I can't even get a peek at his appearance.

I'm not asking you to peck because you're a customer, but you just want me to at least show you my face.

"Thank you for waiting"

"No. Are you Sarasa Feed?

The suspicious man asked me that by fixing his gaze after seeing us in turn as he lowered his hips on the couch.

I miss that attitude somewhere...... oh, that's it. Nobility who was coming to the master's shop.

Decent people were like this among them.

"Yes, it is. Excuse me, but what about you?

"Oh, you didn't name it. My name is Felix. I'm Felix LaProsian."

"" "What!?" "

Without trying, all three of us had leaked voices.

But I can't help it either.

The name of this country is the Kingdom of Laprosian.

Because only those who join the royal family can name the surname.

"- Because you won't be able to trust names alone... now what do you think?

That's what he took out of his nostalgia and showed him: a dagger with elaborate decorations.

Inscribed on its patterned head was indeed the crest of the Laprosian royal family.

Only royalty, or those recognized by royalty, can have this.

I mean, even if he wasn't in person, he definitely had the same power - we instantly got up off the couch and knelt on the floor.

"(Ho, is it real?

"(You know what I mean when I ask! I've never even been to Wangdu!? How's the manager?

"(No doubt the name. But all the royals should have had hair colors close to gold)"

Even though I have never met the royal family directly, I still lived in the King's Capital for a long time, and I have seen the royal family from a distance, and the information and rumors are more accessible than those living in the countryside.

One of the information I learned so far is the characteristics of royal hair color.

But the self-proclaimed royal hair color hidden with a hat and muffler is a pretty dark brown.

The majority of them are hidden and invisible, but far from golden enough to be seen incorrectly.

At least none of the currently surviving royalty should have had hair of this colour......

"Oh, is that this hair color? This is a disguise."

Was it our words that were spoken so damn well in my ear, His Highness took it off when he hung his hand on the hat and took away the muffler.

That's how he showed up with bright blonde hair and emerald eyes as bright as his shoulders.

Instead of the color of the hair, the instant change to its length rounds the eyes of Mr. Iris, but I had an idea of it.

- That's a disguised hat.

The basic function is the smelter (artifact) that changes the color of the hair.

Pretty handy substitute for a disguise tool because you don't have to bother dyeing it or color it later.

Even more high-performance products can vary the length of hair and even the color of the eyes.

Naturally, the price is out of step, but if it's Your Highness, it's not weird to have it.

"Excuse me. So, Your Highness, what can I do for you if someone like Your Highness is coming to a country like this?

"That's right.... Oh, before that. Have a seat, too, you guys. As you can see, it's a slight line this time. No need for details."

That being said, the opponent is royal.

If you turn your eyes to Mr. Iris and Ms. Kate to see what's going on, you two have looked back on me to leave the judgment to you.

That gaze tells the story: 'I don't know how to deal with noble people!'.

I'm a civilian, Mr. Iris. Noble.

Normally, Mr. Iris would be more used to it, but it's the Rotze family that doesn't.

In terms of the number of aristocrats I have ever met in my life, I would be many times more than Mr. Iris. Probably.

I'm new to royalty... but it's disrespectful not to follow instructions.

Now if you'll excuse me...

If I rise in response, Mr. Iris and the others will also continue to rise.

That's how I raised my gaze, and in that next moment, I tormented my facial expressions and abs the best I've ever had.

"" Eh! "

"-Come on!"

It was Mr. Iris who slightly leaked his voice.

But that's no choice either.

Because the top of that head of His Highness, which I could see by standing up, had lost its hair beautifully and had become a twitch!

If this was, like, an old grandfather or an uncle who was or was not middle-aged, there was nothing wrong with that.

Or even young people would have been fine if they didn't have completely hair, overall thinning, or very normal appearance.

But the opponent, modestly speaking, is beautiful.

Super handsome if you normally say so. Prince, truly.

And Sarasa's beautiful long hair.

It's tougher for someone like that to have their hair not only round the top of their head, or endure it without laughing.

"Hmm? What's wrong?

Know or not our distress, Your Highness, which lifts the hair on your shoulder mouth "Huh, come on".

Fluffy hair, sparkling white teeth and head.

No, this, definitely on purpose.

I'm here to make you laugh.

Because what happens if I laugh at His Highness, who is close to the top of this country?

I put a lot of effort into my stomach and slowly lower my back on the couch.

And Mr. Iris and Mr. Kate, sit back safely...

"Oops!

A polo and a hat fall from His Highness's hand.

Defeat the body and pick it up, Your Highness.

Top of head to be rounded out.

"- Pfft! Kupupupupupupupupupupu!"

It was Mr. Iris who became unbearable.

But it would be cruel to accuse me of that.

Because I'm pretty critical, too!

Your Highness says this is worse!!

But that's why you can't do things like that, and when Mr. Iris kneels on the floor again, he lowers his head deeply, and Mr. Kate turns blue in the face and floats down.

"Sorry! My lord Felix! To the Lotses..."

"Heh heh! No, never mind. Instead, you don't mind me laughing without patience, do you? On this occasion."

"Yes, no, no..."

To His Highness waving with laughter, Mr. Iris raised his face and wandered his gaze in confusion, laying his face down again as His Highness, who saw it, again touched his hair in a rush.

It is the voice that cannot be heard, but it would never be a mistake to see its shoulders looking trembling.

"Ha-ha-ha, Nord, you had a big laugh the minute you saw it, didn't you?

"Nord...... is that Mr. Nordrad?

Mr. Iris looked up at the unexpected words coming out of His Highness, and if I overheard them, His Highness nodded lightly and affirmed.

"Yep. That's one of the reasons I came here. You - sure, it was Mr. Iris. It's hard to talk like that, so sit down without worrying."

"- Okay, excuse me."

If the superior told me to sit down, there was no way I could refuse, and if Mr. Iris sat down beside me again, His Highness looked at it and went on to say, "Well."