The Novice Alchemist’s Store

Madison, who had been dropping his shoulders for a while, slowly raised his face, turned around and stared at me with determination and seriousness.

"Miss, can you manage with my neck alone? The men are captains, not in the form of just following my orders."

"That's nothing-- it's not up to me to decide."

I buy that willingness to protect my men with my own life, but I only report it.

It is the judicial authorities of the King's Landing who decide on punishment.

--But perhaps you won't give me an extenuating circumstance.

It is a hassle to investigate in detail, and I have a feeling that executing the executor is going to end.

For the bureaucrats of King's Land, the civilians of the regional territory are all one thing.

Individual situations will not be repeated and will be handled in a streamlined manner.

"Nevertheless, as far as I'm concerned, I'm not at all happy to have your neck. Benefits are zero. It would be worth it if I could take the head of the baron himself."

"Oh, oh... Miss, don't be scared.

"Fufu," I laughed to Madison, who stood back like a white nose.

"I mean, you almost got killed. Isn't that a natural request?

It is also tantamount to banditry, such as trying to dispose of us in an illegal way.

It's also like taking hostages in the middle of the day, using irresistible people to fight giants (centipede).

Even though it was prevented before, it has caused people to be exposed in the store, and it has become difficult.

... I guess you can fuck me already.

"Restaurant manager, calm down. No matter how much scum you get, you'll be in trouble with the nobles."

Kate puts her hand on my shoulder to calm me down when something black accidentally leaks out.

"Yes, that's right, Sarasa. No such thing to a noble opponent..."

"If you're going to fuck, we need to get things right and make sure there's no problem. It's not the only way to do it directly."

"Kate!?"

Lorea peeled her eyes, but Iris nodded.

"The debt made me drink boiled water. The manager has a great deal to offer, and I'll do anything to help. If Warrant Baron Kirk's strength drops, it'll be convenient for us."

"Even Iris... is that okay?

"Lorea, I want you to remember that I am a nobleman."

"... ah, that's right. I just heard that."

Lorea nods again because Iris and the nobles can't connect somewhere.

Iris continued his words in response to Lorelei's reaction, making her look a little pathetic.

"We didn't get involved, but the power struggle between the nobles is going on pretty well, right? Poke it thoroughly if it drops, and hit it with a stick if it falls into the water. That's what it is."

"Hah, what a nasty place, a noble society. I'm glad I didn't get involved."

"I, aristocrat...."

"... I'm glad I didn't get involved with strange nobles."

Iris pointed it out again with a subtle expression, and Lorea corrects her remarks slightly.

Well, not just the nobility, but the nature of each person.

Some people don't want to hang out with civilians, and others are good to nobles.

Is it the difference between a noble and a civilian whose nature has a huge impact on the surroundings?

The Madisons, who were to be swayed by it, could not forbid any sympathy.

"Well, we'll discuss what we can do about them in the future. --Shall I get treatment first? They seem to have finished their work."

When I looked behind Madison, he also looked back.

"One, two... did you collect them all?"

They were gathered there by members of Madison's forces.

While Madison was explaining it to us, the first two people who were separated from Madison and a few others who were walking normally worked together to bring the people who had fallen all over the snow.

Did you notice that our conversation was interrupted? One of them approached us and saluted Madison.

"Captain, we've collected them all!

I see. What's the status? "

"Fortunately, there are no dead. - Oh, except for that shit."

Words added to throw up after a little smile and report.

Perhaps that "shit" is the son of a lord who suffered (...) the accident.

From the disgust seeping into the words, I can feel the personality of "shit".

"I don't give a shit. Throw it away."

"Yeah, I just peeled off what I needed and left it there."

"Okay, that's good."

A man with a good smile and thumbs, and Madison with a good smile in response.

Seeing that, Iris accidentally leaked a word.

"... no, is that okay? So..."

I don't think so, either, but that's why I don't have enough kindness to suggest 'I'll bring you back the body'.

You're the one who came here to kill us?

My kindness can only be poured into a radius of a few meters. In a distance-of-minded sense.

"So, Captain... what happened?

I suppose you understand that it is not a relationship that you can help me with.

The man with the thumb pulled into his eyes is worried about our complexion.

When we turned to Madison, he nodded and opened his mouth.

"I'm going to be treated. I don't think I can say anything about it afterwards... better than fighting them here, right?

"Of course. It's more likely to save you than to prove your death. Fighting girls is enough on the bed. Like this, it's like poking each other."

A man shook out his hand and smiled, adding extra words.

But he got Madison's fist instantly.

"Carter, watch your mouth! This is the lady of nobility."

"Ufuuu!!"

Carter breaks and falls.

However, he raised his face immediately and apologized in a hurry.

"Ma, are you serious!? I'm sorry!

"I'm sorry about the poor education."

"No, that's fine, but... are you okay?

"I'm fine! I'm sorry!"

Whether it was difficult to complain about the situation or whether Iris was in trouble, Carter immediately stood up, bowed his head again, apologized, and gazed at me.

"Ah, um, can I ask you a favor? Some of them are pretty bad."

"I see. But please refrain from being vulgar.

Lorea's in there too, so it's flat!?

... when I thought about it, Lorea, you were more resistant to plain taste than I am.

In the country, you get married early.

But my healing complaint seemed to have worked well against Carter and immediately "Watch your mouth! The answer came back.

"Yes, please. Are there... nine people injured?"

Of Madison's troops, one or two were intact, including Madison.

There are five standing on their feet, the remaining four lying on the snow.

I have fur on it to protect against the cold, but I don't know when the weather in the mountains will change, and it seems better to hurry.

"Now, I'm going to examine you... but please don't make any suspicious moves. You may look weak, but I can still kick Hell Flame Grizzly to death."

Their future has not yet been confirmed, so I am a little troubled if they are exposed during the medical examination saying, 'If you don't have a weapon, you may be able to handle it.'

― ― In the sense that you can't take care of it.

I didn't want to kill him, and just to warn him, Madison and the others looked all the same subtle.

"(No one sees that battle and thinks it's weak....)"

"(Can you kick Hell Flame Grizzly to death? Not at all)"

"(Seriously. Almost a monster)"

Injured people, can you hear me whispering?

Because you don't even know how to treat someone who's crazy.

"Beautiful flowers have thorns."

... well, I'll forgive you with a wide heart.