Marida returns with a smiling smile to Aldis who asks.
"Do you want to know? Do you want to know me?"
If you're just looking at it, it's a young daughter's smile. Some people may stretch under their nose.
But Marrieda's attitude was frivolous, and his playful tone irritated Aldis. Aldis's expression becomes more severe.
"Oops. I don't want you to look so scary. As I said, I'm not Aldis's enemy.
In a hurry, Marrieda will say so.
"If you want to hear about me, you want to buy a product called information from me, but I'm a merchant. I can't give a merchant free goods. Together? "
"... Would you like to tell us the information fee?"
"Isn't it going to be exchanged between equal things instead of money?"
"Exchange?"
"Yeah, the information is information. I give you the information you want to know. Aldis provides you with the information you want me to tell. It's the equivalent exchange."
Aldis answers the proposal silently.
I don't carelessly provide my information because I don't know if the woman in front of me is an enemy or an ally. Twins, Nere, Aldis's own past. There are many things you don't want to know or talk to.
She doesn't know how far she knows what she's thinking. We can't afford to deal lightly.
"No."
You can pretend to be in business and lie, but that's the same with your opponent. Because they cannot trust each other, the prerequisites for the transaction do not hold.
"I'm sad that you can't believe me."
It must be Marrieda's knowledge. Put your arm in front of you and cry on purpose.
"OK"
Then, at the next moment, smile again and open your mouth.
"I have something I want instead, but how about telling Aldis what you want to know if you bring it?"
Aldis suspected that it was his favorite.
Certainly, I'd rather not be reluctant to provide Aldis's own information, if possible. But on the other hand, why does Marida know the word? And why did he speak as if he knew that Aldis and Cyril would meet? I had a lot to ask.
"It depends on what the" want "is."
So Aldis gives up just one step.
"That's right! Then come here!"
Marrieda snaps her finger as soon as the deal is concluded, raises her hips from the sofa, and turns to the entrance.
"Hey, I haven't said yet."
"I know. It's better to have a look first, so follow me."
Marrieda left the room.
"Titty"
Aldis immediately follows him, saying that he dislikes people who do not listen to others.
It was a room in the basement of the building that arrived under the guidance of Marida. Two people were waiting in the room, which was originally used as a warehouse.
One of them was a servant who was at the reception. A middle-aged man with white hair on his hair and wrinkles on his face. The other was a young man dressed in exotic clothing. It is a little petite and has a healthy tan color.
"Wait! Are you ready?"
"Yes, young lady.
A servant's man immediately answers Marida's confirmation.
At the end of their eyes, there is a magical pattern drawn on the floor. Parchment with ores and flowers, some tusk, and cursed letters studded on it. And in the middle was an example of a sword that Ardis and Cyril found in the Forest of Caucasus.
"What is this?"
When Aldis asked, Marida looked back and responded.
"It's about making that sword quiet for a while, this is it."
"What does it mean?"
"Once again, I know you know."
With a teasing tone, Marrieda closes her eyes and looks at Aldis.
Chin: "Because you only have to prepare for that sword to get that sword. I'm just trying to make time for it."
"Quench? Do you earn time?"
"Well, it's more proof than theory. I'm going to put a simple seal on that sword from now on, but I don't have enough material for that."
Marrieda continued with her hands out to Aldis.
Bizarre "If you have a sucker for" ", will you give it away? Will I get one gold coin?"
"Now ...!"
In spite of the unexpected words, Aldis also exclaims.
Only Aldis, the Cyril, and the residents of that village should know that Aldis has a divine sucker.
Originally, divine suckers are garbage, which most mercenaries discard without regard. There is no telling whether a person who collects such a thing and carries it around the royal capital can be found.
But the woman in front of her has told Aldis to give it over. Although he utters the hypothetical expression "If you have it," he is convinced that Ardis has a divine sucker by any means.
"Yes? You have it?"
He tilts his neck and Marida asks again.
"... Why do you think I have it?"
"It's a secret. If you want to know, get what I want."
"Isn't that what you want and what is a holy sucker?"
"Hmm? No. So you say you buy a sucker with gold coins?"
Shake his head lightly and Marrieda says.
"... is it all right?"
"One is enough."
There are a total of twenty-four suckers collected by the royal sorcerer. The number of samples was not strictly specified, nor was it a formal request. Even if you sell one here, there are still 23 left.
Hesitating Aldis was a bit nervous, but decided that there would be no problem, and gave one sucker to Marida.
"I'm ready with this."
When the servant receives the suction cup and places it on the magic circle, Marrieda calls out to the petite man.
"Well, thank you."
"Yes"
The petite man replies briefly and stands in front of the magic circle and begins to sing. Aldis was unfamiliar language.
Unlike magic spells, it resembled the prayer of a goddess cast by church shavens. But it was similar but different. Unlike praying to the goddess, it doesn't feel disgusting to listen. As soon as the chanting is over, the entire magic circle shines pale. The light grew like a string and covered the sword from all sides.
"Success"
When the petite man said so, the sword was as if sewn into the middle of the magic circle by a string of light.
"This should be fine for seven days, but after that ..."
"I know. I'll deal with it here, so don't worry.
"No, don't worry about that. I don't think I've been able to return this much."
"It's good, it's okay.
"Yes, I'm sorry for this today. I'll ask you to say hello again."
The petite man had a brief conversation with Marida and left the room. Aldis always thought he was a Ritte firm, but apparently he was an outsider.
"Well, Aldis."
"what"
"That sword will be mature for about seven days, but it has not reached a fundamental solution."
"That's probably right"
"So, what I said," What I want, "is what I need to calm down the sword. What I want Aldis to do is get it. "
Aldis muttered inside, wondering if that would be the case.
"And what is that" want thing "?"
"hair"
"Huh?"
In response to an unexpected word coming out of Marrieda's mouth, Aldis responds with a straightforward voice.
Heavenly color "What I want is a bunch of hair. The color is Alice Blue. And it's a woman with a high magical power.
Obi Aldis's eyes are alert.
Alice blue hair color. Highly magical woman. The color of the eyes is heavenly. Everything was under the conditions of pinpointing a person named Nere.
How much do you know about Nere, do you have information about twins, and who is Marrieda in the first place? Aldis goes over unanswered thoughts.
Marrieda said ahead, as the questions she had spoken several times before were shouting.
"Why? If you want to know, please bring the price first. Within seven days."