To Deprive a Deprived Person

Boulevard of the city Cummer. There was a prominent girl in the streets where many people would go day and night.

Everyone who is different from the girl looks back.

The first to follow were the two black wolves with the girl, one who looked excited walking in front of the girl. The other one was either timid or walking perfectly behind the girl. The people who look back are first glanced at by the hairy black wolf, then when they see the girl they think is the owner, the movement stops uniformly.

That should be it, too. From the dark elf girl the maiden's characteristic blue odor and the body that was becoming an adult, the attraction of the woman was overflowing. Not only men but even women look back at that figure.

"Sucker, get away from me. Are you still a proud wolf?

Colo, you need to calm down a little bit. How can that hurt? "

Two scolded by Marifa. Sucke rubs his head against Marifa with a pitiful squeal. Colo is happily waving his tail at you for not thinking he was scolded.

Marifa takes a small sigh at those two figures.

Sixteen days had passed since Marifa first dived into the labyrinth. Days diving into the labyrinth in the afternoon to tune the Blackwolves in the morning. It was also worth the effort and was able to develop brilliant teaching skills. The two Blackwolves I have with me now were also choosing and nurturing young and talented individuals in the herd.

Municipal Kammer's boulevard was crowded and crowded, but thanks to Blackwolf, Marifa and the others were able to reach the desired store without further difficulty.

The man who was the store number of the slave store run by Mago notices a freak in the street that is rubbish in people.

The street in front of the store is the main street of the city Cummer. It was the usual sight to be rubbish in people, but there was a space in the crowd that was pompous and open. The space is approaching us step by step. The man also figured out the cause when the distance between the space and himself was about five meters.

When a man alternates between a dark elf girl and two black wolves, he next watches the dark elf girl lick her body around.

(Still a kid, but a nice woman. Oops I guess I've seen it too much)

Colo, who sensed the man's gaze, roared small, and Sukke looked up at Marifa anxiously.

"Mr. Dan, it's been a while. Is Mago here?"

The man's name was Dan, but he never knew such a beautiful dark elf girl.

"Hey, how do you know my name?

"Forgot? It's Marifa. I took care of him until a month ago."

"It's Marifa! You're lying..."

There was no point in Dan not noticing Marifa either. Previously Marifa had her left eye blocked by scratches and her body was thin and thin on top of having a large scar on her neck as well. The dark elf girl in front of Dan now is nowhere to be found, such as scratches. It didn't even go as far as a healthy girl of her age, but it came with meat reasonably well, because it was a body that made the girl feel pitiful and attractive enough as a woman.

"So is Mago here?

Again, Dan, questioned by Marifa, nodded hastily, hurrying up to Mago's. From the mago, he leans carefully to the reception room and guides Marifa.

"Ho-ho, it's been a long time.

And I'm surprised. The wound has healed. "

Mago responds in a way that settles back to back with words.

"Dear Mago, please joke (...). You must know."

Marifa's words raise one eyelid, which is usually closed.

"I don't remember making a joke, but what can I do for you today?

"Did you forget? Today is my first payment due.

And your husband keeps the potion. "

When Marifa says so, she takes the potions tucked away in one container after another from the item pouch attached to the apron.

Potions contained in containers like buckets with lids were contracted to be transferred to containers for sale by the mago.

The potions delivered from Yu were spread by word of mouth and were now being purchased not only by adventurers but also by the general public.

The stalls of the stores run by Mago were slave shops, but now the sales of the item shops were being outrun. No, Mago was deciding that he would definitely be out there next month.

"And this one will be my price. Give it to me."

A small cloth bag is placed on the table when the pocket of the mago attached to Marifa's apron is surprised as she finds it to be an item pouch and dresses calmly on the surface.

When I opened the cloth bag, the gold coins were tightly packed, and when I counted, they contained 53 pieces.

"Is this Master Yu ready for you?

I couldn't help but ask Mago that.

Speaking of 53 gold coins, it was the amount that freshly ranked C adventurers could somehow earn.

"No. It'll be the amount I earned in the labyrinth"

Both eyelids of the mago were open in Marifa's words.

Mago was sending an interrogator to Yu. It was the secret of potion creation, Yu's weakness, how to make Marifa pay for her purchase, etc., but she could never get a clue from the two of us. All I found out was that Marifa's wound had healed at some point, and it wasn't the high priest or anything that healed the wound.

"Ho-ho, that's great. I heard you've become an adventurer, but I didn't expect you to make so much money in a month. You have a great talent.

I need to talk to you there. "

"I've been having a lot of problems lately."

I can change the story to the arrowhead Mago tried to negotiate with Marifa with money.

"Is that...?

"Yes. My (...) husband is a very kind man.

With that tenderness, we are flying around the mansion, despite the warnings of gold and silver. "

To Marifa's words, Mago recalls what is often said among citizens.

"Aristocrats are golden meadows swarming with gold," "merchants are silver meadows that solidify their whole bodies with silver," the word often rises as a cover-up among the citizens, and the nobility was called "silver meadows" because of something to take gold from the citizens: 27615; and the merchants were called "silver meadows" because many people dress their whole bodies with silver embellishments.

"That... must be a problem"

"Does Master Mago like Lauriswich flowers?

They changed the story again, but Mago was listening in silence.

"Lauriswich flowers have a slightly different trait.

Mixing things in the soil (...) makes beautiful red (...) flowers.

Would you like me to bring it to you next time?

"... no, don't... let's keep it"

"Really? Too bad."

Marifa had a lovely grin, but I could see from the look on Mago's face that it wasn't such a sweet thing.

Marifa then left when she scheduled her next potion delivery.

When the maggots left in the reception room exhale heavily, they pour into the glass a high volume of liquor that they usually don't drink and drink it all at once.

From the look on Mago's face, he was unimaginably frustrated from the way he usually never pulled a step, even if he was a noble opponent.

"Yu, are you ready for lunch yet? I think it's time for my tummy and back to stick."

Muss mouths his dissatisfaction as he falls asleep on the sofa in the living room.

"Shut up. I told you I wouldn't make lunch until Marifa got back.

Mostly, don't come over for dinner every day! Even a nobleman ruling the city of Cummer. "

Yu responds with a sincere depression.

"Master Yu, this way please"

Nung will prepare crackers and grape juice with fruit in front of Yu.

"Mr. Nung, as I've always said, it's troubling when you do these things."

"Master Yu, I am a butler. It's my job to serve you. Never mind."

Yu couldn't get out strong on a nung with an atmosphere similar to Stella's.

Muss was fortunate enough to use Nung to visit Yu's mansion as long as he had free time every day, and to have a meal with him he was dictating.

"Ooh. Nung, give me some wine. Besides, I'm the one you're serving. Me!

"Ha? Wouldn't it be nice to have such a trivial thing"

"Eh! It's not trivial! I'm having trouble with Nung, too.

Yeah, yeah. Yu, did you do anything to Viscount Goloubard and Baron Perritt? Even though I cautioned, I suddenly grew old when I was shitting back there. "

Yu was feeding Cracker to Nina, who looked at him like he wanted something. Next to that, Lena also looked at it as a flicker, so she thought she would be feeding it.

"I didn't do anything. - I just gave you flowers."

"Can I get you flowers?

"Yes, a beautiful red flower."

Muss seems to have lost interest when he says Phew, pouring crackers in with wine as he throws them into his mouth.

There was still a peaceful day going on today.