I kept searching for the two of you.

So, about fifteen minutes later.

"Gentlemen, you two have been found!

Over the sky, a dragonized lycra flashed its judgment wings and was screaming. If it's the size of a dragon, no matter how deep the forest, I can clearly tell.

"Ah! Good! That solves everything!

I jumped the tree a little too (I can also do that kind of action-game thing statefully) and jumped on top of Lycra, especially from a tall tree.

On top of that, there is an energetic Farfa and Sharsha on board.

They had tears in their eyes.

"I just went a little further, I don't know which one... I tried to turn back and I couldn't go home..."

"I felt like I'd been lost for hours... It was an unspeakable and horrible experience..."

I gave him a hug to wrap them both up.

"Look, we can't just act on our own. Especially since you don't know what the devil's land is."

"I'm sorry, Mom..." "Mom, I'm sorry..."

"You know what I mean. If you know what I mean."

One case settled on this.

There are people in the country like the mountains you see in Japan that are legally your own land, but maybe a little close to that one. What you have as land is a completely different concept than what you grasp, right? I guess they were both caught off guard thinking it was the garden of Belzebub.

I stayed overnight at the Belzebub mansion that day and took a rest.

Sharsha said she might not be able to sleep when her pillow changed, but she was asleep exactly.

Later on, I was at the cave witch thing Eno's store with Harkara. 'Mandragola tablets' were just gone, so I came to buy a new one.

Not in a cave, by the way. Now Eno also has shops all over town, where he meets. I've been on Flattorte, but he's not interested. He's waiting outside.

As far as I'm concerned, it feels like I've come to a public conversation with a colleague I know, but Halkara is taking the product seriously with an attitude of hostile inspection.

"Ah, this bin is easy to use. Right. It might be better for a single household if it's as small as this..."

"Hey, there people! Please stop pucking this one! I'll sue the kingdom for suspension if it seems malicious!

There is no concept of copyright in this world, and it is suspicious whether there is a concept of patent, but a merchant can argue in court that that merchant's goods are breaking the rules, etc.

"I'm not going to puke. Just for reference. Sometimes I get inspired while looking at other companies' products."

"In some cases, we will hold a trial so that Halkara Pharmaceuticals itself cannot operate! Please don't do anything vicious!

Harkara and Eno are commercial enemies, so they are evil for the price. These kinds of things are more unfamiliar or worse off than people in a close profession. I am neutral because I have no business.

"Tell your senior not to let that disciple be sloppy,"

Eno stabbed me with a nail.

"Yes, sir. Don't worry, Harkara won't do such a vicious thing."

"As long as we know the ingredients, can this drug make a mass-production of similar products in this factory inexpensive to hit?

Oh, I wonder if intercompany confrontation is a relentless way to do it...

"Do as much as Halkara does...... Looks like one of them went bankrupt, I'm in trouble..."

"It's okay. I won't do anything to bankrupt the master's acquaintance and get him lost on the street. Even if I let you go bankrupt, I'll hire you at Halkara Pharmaceuticals!

So don't let it go bankrupt.

"This is the one I will always take to my apprentice if I realize that cheap mass production is not a good idea. Even though we have more people to hire, we haven't forgotten the spirit of handcrafting with love one by one."

Deep down, it's troublesome, so let's interpret it positively that the two of us are elevated from each other.

"Well, Eno, I'd like to buy one 'Mandragola tablet'"

"Oh, I can't do a thing about selling it to seniors. Seniors are my benefactors!

Recently, Eno called me Senior. Yeah, I'm not even wrong.

"Please wait a moment. I have something for you."

What Eno came out with was a bin that seemed more upscale than the common 'Mandragola tablet'.

The label also says' Aged Mandragola tablets'.

"Normal 'mandragola tablets' use three-year mandragola, but what a decade of mandragola this one uses. It's a valuable item that can only be made in small quantities throughout the year."

Eno begins his description with a Doya face.

"I'm sorry if it's such a precious item... We're all basically sturdy..."

"Take it without saying so! It's a feeling from me! Absolutely! Be even healthier!

If you say so much, do you have to take it?

"Thank you, Eno"

"No. I want to be good, too, like a senior. One day, I will find the highest quality 300 year old Mandragola and make the best medicine!

"Three hundred years... There's something like that..."

Mandragola's deep, too.

Or me, I'm not really into Mandragola for witches. Sometimes they don't grow on the plateau.

"Is that 300 years old so amazing? Vintage isn't a level number, though."

"Yeah, let's do that. Look, a mandragola is a legend that says when you pull through, you speak out, or when you hear that voice, you die."

"Yeah, I know about that."

There was such a story on the planet I lived on in my previous life. It is said that the roots of Mandragola were made from resemblance to humans.

"Maybe after 300 years, Mandragola will speak up or something?

That's all there is to it in the fantasy world.

"No, it's not a voice or that dimension. They say you speak the language of a pepper. On the contrary, they can move around."

From what Eno looks like, it sounds like a major story.

"Using that talking mandragola to make drugs, you witch, for once it's a dream! I'm a witch too, so of course I'm hoping to get one someday!

It was Eno holding his right hand for a long time.