In the end, the twelve adventurers, including Goffo, were in the form of being taken to the stuffs of the guards, either with testimonies from neighboring residents or Nagare and Peach admitted to self-defense, attempting to work assaults on them, excessive (azoosa), pulling out swords in the streets and even committing murder.

Sometimes their job is as adventurers, and after listening to the situation, they seem to report it to the Alliance.

Perhaps the matter will be a problem and everyone will be disqualified.

And, of course, even as sinners, they will be punished according to the laws of the kingdom.

"It was a terrible thing to see."

As a result, it would fit in with questions from guards and guard chiefs at the stuffing station, and the two wasted a considerable amount of time.

It would have been around the time I would have gotten the magic potion so fast I was even looking for it at the inn where I'm staying this evening.

"So, what do you do?

"Uh-huh, the time now was 4: 00 in the afternoon, so we're still gonna make it. Just go get the potion...... oh, you still okay with that afterwards when it comes to rewards?

"Yeah, no problem."

Nagare tells him so and heads to the Peach and Pharmacist store.

By the way, in this world, a clock exists firmly as a type of magic prop.

There is no such thing as a watch, but it is also sold as a mobile phone if it is like a pocket watch.

In particular, these seem to be quite high value items, but they still seem to have about one in the family, even ordinary people, if about a clock.

"Grandpa Shima, Elmir is here?"

The shop visited with the peach was about 20 minutes' walk from the East Gate stuffing to the peach footprint.

The building is a rare wooden house in this city with many two-story stone buildings.

For this reason, it feels like a normal building should be noticeable the other way around.

To such a wooden store, Peach spoke out in the light air as if he had come to see friends in the neighborhood.

If they called you this Elmir. If you're a store owner, I'm sure you'll be friends with Peach from time to time.

"Ah! Mr. Peach"

And when Nagare also stepped into the store, one girl showed herself from the back.

She is a poor beautiful girl with blonde hair and golden iridescent eyes.

The daughter had pointy long ears ahead that were peculiar to one race.

For this reason, Nagare instantly understands that this daughter is an elf.

I go into the store and Peach goes close to her. This daughter is also lower in height, but still seems to be a few centimeters taller than Peach.

Instead, a disconnected chest that can be seen even from above a green tunic. That would be the difference with Peach.

"Yahoo - Elmir. I did the request, so I got the magic potion."

A peach that mixes notes and offers your right hand with a voice that sounds like it.

On the other hand is a redemption board received in the guild.

"Wow, thank you so much, Mr. Peach"

"You're always hard, Elmir. You're more or less older, and you can just call it off."

"No, I'm still a valued customer."

Peach doesn't hesitate to tell her what he thinks, but Elf's girlfriend seems firmly aware of customer service.

The idea of taking care of customers will lead to the Japanese service industry.

"So this is the magic potion"

Say it. Elmire handed a vial of blue liquid from the cupboard to Peach.

It is a bottle about the size of the examiner, and the mouth has a cork and a stopper.

"This is what magicians must do."

A peach that seems happy to receive a magic potion.

There is also the hand of meditation in the skills that Peach possesses in how to restore magic, but even using the method taught by Nagare, it still takes some time.

Magic potions are instant and show immediate effect when you drink them, so if you use magic, it's always a substitute to keep one with you.

Watching the interaction between the two, Nagare looked around the store.

Again, just a pharmacist's shop, there are many bottles with clear liquids and potted plants containing plants that grow oddly.

Descriptions of what works are accompanied, not only by injury treatments, hemostats, and magic restoratives, but also temporary attack boosts with muscle strength enhancement. There are also medicines that make your skin as hard as iron and increase your defense.

This neighborhood would still be unique to other worlds with the concept of magic.

"Um, by the way, Mr. Peach, who is that?

Question from Elmir here.

The peach that reacted to it circled his neck, and, oh, one word.

"He's Nagare. I'm doing this request to collect demon grass. Meet me on the way. There was a lot going on, and I was showing you the Adventurer's Guild."

"It's Nagare. Thank you."

"Oh, yes, this is very kind of you. And you still look young."

"Fifteen, so I'm an adult."

That's what I tell Nicole as she smiles. Nagare has already decided to pass it in fifteen in this world because saying the original year decree only confuses it.

And in this world, if you're 15 years old, you're usually independent.

Of course, from adults of some age, it is also a delicate age to be licked as a young man.

"Ma'am, even if I say fifteen, it would be like a baby from Elf's girlfriend. Whatever. Her age..."

"Wow, wow! Mr. Peach, what about the year?"

Elmir stops Peach with a crying face.

Apparently I don't want them to know the real year.

Even though Nagare instantly discerns that she is well over 100 years old.

Elves in this world have a permanent life span. It is about ten times the size of a human.

For this reason, I am shy, but this elf is also a little above peach in human terms.

After Nagare's introduction, Peach and Elmire started chatting again, so Nagare looks around at the items in the store in the meantime.

There are many interesting things that you will never get in the original world, and I never get tired of looking inside.

Such a fold, the door opened and one man stepped into the store.

"Ah, Mr. Steel. Welcome."

Then Elmir greets him with a smile.

"Mmm..."

Just giving it back to the feeling of a short roar, the man called Steel began to look at the goods in the store.

Nagare decides that he must be a regular guest here.

And at the same time, I understood that this customer was a dwarf.

He's short, probably even lower than Peach or Elmir.

In a slender shape, he is dressed in hemp with integrated upper and lower body, wrapped around his waist and tightened like a band.

And the forged muscles, even from above the clothes, are brilliant, so much so that the arms and legs are thicker than Elmir's body.

He has a horny face, the color of toyed hair and the color of his mustache is brown, he looks older than middle-aged or younger, but Dwarf is a face that is easy to see in old faces from within his youth, so I guess the actual age is the younger of the Dwarves.

Because when you get older, Dwarves get closer to gray in hair and mustache color.

While it is brown, it is evidence that it is still young.

In particular, this Dwarf is also a species that can live three times longer than humans.

Even if you say you're young, you're far older than a man's young man.

What a strange sight for a dwarf like that to look around at drugs in the store.

Dwarves are a species of artisanal temperament in the first place, and many are like hitting iron in a workshop if you have time.

That's why there are so many blacksmiths in Dwarves.

"Sometimes you see, that steel is a dwarf"

"Yeah, he comes to the store a lot these days. He says he has a lot of work-style burns, and he buys medicine to help him with his wounds."

That's how I smile, Elmir. Heh, a peach that gives empty replies like whether you're interested or not.

And Nagare takes a glance at Dwarf's body - but she doesn't see any marks, especially like burns.

Sure, Dwarves use a lot of work pattern fire. but its successful skin and completely hardened skin are not even some heat or anything else, and if you are somewhat accustomed to dwarves, you shouldn't be suffering from burns.

And while Dwarf tries to pinpoint the shelves, he's sending his gaze to Elmir in between.

And after doing that for a while, I headed down to Elmir with the ointment that was in the store.

"... please"

Yes, I told him just one thing. It's not particularly unnatural because a man's dwarf is often bigoted and unfathomable, but in this dwarf's case, or I feel something different again.

"Thank you for everything. But you're heavily consumed with drugs. Look, I know this is a tough job, but watch out for injuries, okay?

"... also, no problem, no. This medicine works well. I'm saved."

I said that in a way that seemed to illuminate me while turning away.

And I paid the amount, and I left the store with the word "thank you" on my back.

"You're an unusual man."

"Mr. Steel, my arms are solid, and I think I've just recently started running a blacksmith in this city, but it seems to be getting popular."

Heh ~ That's right, Peach says as he turns his arm back.

"Didn't you know about Peach?

"Because my magic is the main thing. I'll buy canes at the magic props store. I don't know much about blacksmiths."

"But isn't Mr. Nagare sometimes taken care of? You can start an adventurer, right?

"Yes, but I may not go personally because this is a costume and I don't use weapons"

Huh? and Elmir rounds his eyes.

"Don't use weapons… are you as magical as Mr. Beach? I'm sorry, you know, I was pretty, uh, fine."

Elmir dyes her cheeks for some reason and says she looks embarrassed.

"No, I don't use magic. I'm literally fighting with my bare hands."

"Nagare, it's unusual. Looks like he's fighting with some kind of dance."

"Well, dance? That's also unusual."

Same mistake, but Nagare smiled back, yeah, without worrying.

After that, he exchanged words lightly, and it was time, he resigned.

The time was already in the evening, and the sky was stained with cedar outside.

It's decided it's time to find a place to stay this evening.