I Shall Survive Using Potions!

05 Different story!

Incense was confusing.

Thank you. Different story. Yes, it's not what Ceres told me.

When she realized that the story seemed different, she thought.

"Oh, this, Ceres is weirder"

I stopped instantly without getting any other information and without double-checking.

Reasons for immediate interruption? Yeah, of course, there's a good reason why everyone would be convinced. That's because it's Ceres. What do you say, perfect? I don't even have room for doubt.

I thought it was strange. No one does healing magic even though there are seriously injured people whose lives are in danger. Nobody sells you potions. That fuss with the lower and intermediate potions used by incense.

Ceres made it clear, "Magic, demons and hunters exist". That's why I thought, hunters, equals adventurers. Well, that wasn't coming off that big. There are certainly fierce beasts called demons.

The problem is, magic.

There was magic in this world. As Ceres said, it did happen. But it wasn't like I thought, "There are magicians and monks at Hunter's party, banging on attack magic, auxiliary magic, healing magic," or "gunning on magic items and healing potions that grant magic."

Hunters and hunter guilds do play the same roles as' adventurers' and 'adventurer guilds' as they say in the story of the planet, such as material collection, crusade missions, and escort requests. But, but, no magic there. There's no magic there!

All battles are physics. Spears on swords, axes on bows and arrows, and much more. Not at all different from Earth's historical reality. Magic seems to be something that a bigoted grandfather spent his whole life researching in some tower in some country, and when he died of aging, he finally "can get a ml of water out of his palms" or "can get about a thin candle of fire out of his fingertips".

That's tens of thousands of times more awesome!! I don't say 'I do', that's the level!!!

Ha-ha-ha......

Sure, they don't have any practical magic either. If you want to give an example, the braces the dragon throws up. Dragon's ability to fly, which aerodynamically can't possibly fly with just those wings. Dragon's defense that can't be gained just by urchins.

It's all dragons!............ I'm kidding!!

That is the information I heard from all the hunters sewing between them in the middle of a foolish noise.

The treatment consists of an ointment on a drink made from medicinal herbs, an accompaniment to the fracture and a suture with a needle and thread for a large wound.

Of course, potions don't exist there.

So, conclusions.

... I did it.

A miracle magic drug that doesn't exist in the world. Amazing healing effect. It's a helpless little girl with no back shield to build.

I think it's packed, this.

Let's just get out of here.

The next morning. Main hall of the Hunter Guild.

Reception desk at one wall. Food and beverage corner on the other side. There is a cooking area in the back. Apparently the guild's clerical work is upstairs. Maybe with a great man's office.

So, this is the main hall on that first floor. I haven't even cleaned up after yesterday's foolish noise, it's a state of chaos. There are those who wake up and suffer headaches, those who are still stuck at the table, those who sleep on the floor, etc.

Incense was asleep in a simple bed on the wall, but she was up early because she had to clear the bed by the crowded hours of the morning.

The only thing to clean up is the bed. Food and beverage corner? I don't know that.

It should be noted that the incense of the doctrine of always punctuality and arrival by five minutes ago is intolerable because it is roomy in time, so I asked Ceres to service my watch. It's not a brand thing that's going to break if I hit the steel column a little bit, but a practical goth nasty one. It can withstand water pressures up to 100m. Since it is solar rechargeable, I don't have to worry about running out of batteries. Maybe I'm glad I didn't have to worry about the battery. Anyway, it's made by the goddess.

The display time was in line with the rotation of this world and, of course, with a wake-up alarm, so I never overslept.

I didn't drink alcohol, so I had plenty of time to think after gathering information last night. Conclusion. We'll get out of here right away!

That's why I was going to thank Mr. Kitsuki when I cleaned out my bed in Ichi in the morning and then just wander around the city and get away with it, but... my thoughts were sweet. Apparently it was completely marked out of the night. I was caught at the same time as I finished cleaning out my simple bed.

"You're the one who says caorle!

It was late......

Those five men, that the lord's managed to use the baron, felt that the leader seemed a little better, but that the rest of them were somehow put on their fur armor and let them hold their swords, etc. A gang of powerful kids named Guards, right?

In fact, during last night, I caught someone who wasn't too drunk yet and heard a lot about this town. Information is money, information is life, that's why.

So, the baron, lord of this small town and several surrounding villages, is a typical trinket nobleman, taxes are also heavy to collect the money needed for his birth, and the residents hate him, he says. Well, I can't really imagine a nobleman being liked by civilians.

Barons are the lowest lower nobility, except for the knighthood or something, a generation of titles that kids can't let them inherit. Lower end... Sure, was it a wife, two sons, one daughter?

Knowing about last night, I turned to my men with great joy that the money making and chance of birth had rolled in, or... Five gorots for each girl, hence, it would be over-powered.

I wonder if the hunters were wary of disturbing them.

"What can I do for you? My mother tells me not to talk or follow people I don't know..."

"Become..."

A leader-like man stripping his eyes of incense's unexpected words.

"It's the Lord's call, come quietly!

"But I, I'm not a citizen here. I obey my lord, but how come I have to obey someone else who has nothing to do with it? To me, he's not a lord or anything, he's a stranger, is he? I'm just trying to bring a girl into my own house. Besides, let your men do it, not even yourself..."

Too much blood on the men's heads, to say the least.

"Ko, you little girl..."

When I realized, at some point the hunters were starting to gather around.

"Shit, come on!

"Ah..."

Men who grab incense arms, pull them forcefully and take them out of the guild.

The hunters, even if they want to stop it, even if the opponent is tired of soldiers under the direct control of the lord who are moving on the orders of the lord, even families who can't complain if they are killed unilaterally. No one could get their hands on it, and all they could do was drop off the guys who were leaving with a rinse and a bite of their teeth.

(Well, now I'm not going to get away with it... But at least you don't have to worry about getting killed or badly seen, so far. So wait for your chance to escape, until then do all kinds of tricks...)

Incense gently hoisted the edge of his mouth.

"Ah, soldier, please don't touch that!

The incense, which quietly began to walk on its own, asked the leader who grabbed his left hand to do so.

"Ah? Is this it? What is this..."

The leader's man looked suspicious as incense started walking quietly, letting his men protect all four sides and just grabbing the left hand of incense lightly.

"It's expensive, it costs more than a few coins."

Incense indicated the watch and said so.

"He said it was a few gold coins!

If you look closely, it is a rare outfit you have never seen. The man snorted.

"If it's that important, I'll keep it."

When the man was forced to take the watch away from the incense he hated, he delivered it to his pocket. Incense leans sadly.

(Hehe, it's a hell of a extraordinary income. Well, I'll have to share a little money with the guys I saw later...)

The leader's man couldn't stop laughing slightly.

It was the lord's residence that brought him here.

Even though he is a baroness of lower aristocracy, aristocracy is aristocracy and the most powerful man in this little baroness territory. There was also a need to look good, or at first it was quite a mansion.

Naturally, he was taken straight into the mansion without any voice, and led to a place like the reception room. The guide was taken over by a servant in front of the room, and the men stepped back.

"I have brought you Caorle."

A servant who took over the guidance of incense tells against the indoor and directs incense inside.

Inside, a slightly fat man who seems to be the baron himself, his wife like woman, and a young man around twenty and a boy about sixteen who seems to be the baron's child, and a girl between thirteen and fourteen. Is it hereditary or acquired that we all feel a little fat because of our diet and lack of exercise, but faces that all seem mean...

But remember what you see, incense to stop commenting on your face.

"You've come a long way, Caorle."

The baron smiles.

No, it's a little disgusting.

But this would be a huge service. Anyway, the noblemen welcome their little civilian daughters in a family outing and express their welcome. Besides, there's this baron who doesn't really care about civilians. It would be an impossible thing to do.

"Thank you for inviting me, Baron"

Incense to gently flatter and thank you with a curtesy. This much I can remember if I watch a movie.

"Ho, this is... Sit down there. Welcome to my Baron's house."

Upbeat baron. It was a full smile.

Baron Renier was ecstatic. When a man with a child playing hunter came to visit me in the middle of the night, I was stunned to hear the story, although I was uncomfortable thinking about time. Oh, my God, I say in a flash there's a magic pill to heal the wound. Besides, did you bring it in with a little girl who doesn't seem to have any back shield?

Very incredible, but if that's true, enormous money, no, it's not such a tiny thing, it might not even be a dream of a countess, no marquis!

Anyway, medicine that instantly heals even the dying. Of course he/she knows how much money the nobleman with his/her wounded body from battles and accidents gives out and how many trading conditions he/she swallows to plead with...... I might even sell my gratitude to the royal family!

What good fortune it was in our realm that the daughter showed up! You're in luck......

And the girl in front of me who was brought here.

I sat in my seat, not afraid of anything, doing an imitation of nobility's gratitude.

I hear there were four of those pills, if only one, anyway, you have four, and you think you tried to sell them for a ridiculously low price? That means you have more of that medicine and it's easy to get.

Reduce the personality of those who make it and monopolize the method of making the medicine!

Some hands force me to throw up, but I have trouble in case this girl doesn't have enough information or dies easily. Besides, I don't care if the producer is a relative of my daughter or something. Be friendly and flexible first, but can you do something about it? She's a civilian daughter, but she'll be fine because I kept an eye on my wife and children to be patient and gentle with her.

In the Baron's good mood, Incense felt like he knew roughly what the Baron was thinking. And that was generally correct.

For a while we talked about no other love while enjoying tea or expensive confectionery, and the baron went to the point, suppressing his impatience, wondering if it was time.

"Caorle, by the way, that pill you had... but, uh, where did you get that? Did you get it from whoever made it?

Finally, it is the core.

Caorle's answer to that...,

"Oh, I made that one myself"

"" "Yeah ~!!

Not only the Baron, but all the families who were listening beforehand, give a shout of surprise.

"Yes, no, on my own, what..."

"Yes, my father and I, who were pharmacists, lived in the back of a mountain rich in materials, making and researching drugs together all the time. My father died, so I came out of town... I started living in the back of the mountain when I was five years old, and I didn't know anything about the town anymore..."

The Baron was already about to fall into too much joy.

The producer of the medicine himself! No family, no back shield, little girl! Method that hasn't leaked anywhere yet!!

"Well, can we make that medicine here..."

To the voice of a slightly trembling baron, incense answers lightly.

"No, you can't"

"Hey, why!!

To the loud baron, Incense replied slowly.

"That's because you've been deprived of the tools you need to make your medicine"

"Yes, when, to whom!

"To the man who brought me here earlier,"

"Call Lish! Right now!!

The baron shouted out loud.