Isekai Taneuma

Two noisy people came out of a magic tool shop facing the back street of the city. Even if Feng was pulled by the boy Guillaume with a knuckle on his neck, screaming painfully, the people who went just glanced at it, and nobody stopped their feet. This scene is everyday tea.

Feng managed to adjust his posture so as not to tighten his neck, and he fell behind Guillaume on all fours. It is difficult to adjust the speed to just the posture. Against such a desperate phoenix, Guillaume began preaching from above his head.

"You... I can't remember playing with Jeanne's money, not the money I earned myself... I can't keep living like Yoshiko Mita's second son forever!!!

"Stop, stop, stop! Where did you learn such terrible conventions!?

Feng couldn't stand the words that cut his heart into pieces and blocked his ears. Guillaume pulled out his fingers like that.

"What are you going to do with this? You look like a beast like this. Aren't you pathetic!?

"That's what they said...."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no You didn't do anything. You're no more than a beast."

Wow! You don't have to say anything!

"So, you're not hugging Jeanne? Can't you serve the body? You can't even eat nonsense!?

Feng imagined Jeanne winking with a pair of Boomerang pants and suddenly broke her heart.

"Ah, I can't... I'm sorry. Give me a break."

"Isn't that right!? Spider is like a man who can satisfy even someone who can't stand a dick like that. It's not just your mouth! I don't care about your ass! Are you ready for this!?

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry... it's so refreshing."

I don't know. If you're sorry, apologize to Jeanne. He's looking forward to adventuring with you. When I was working with you the other day, when I asked why you didn't accept a higher level request, I told you to get used to the simple request first so that you wouldn't have trouble catching up with me one day. "

"Huh? Seriously?

"Oh, it's true. If you understand, go to the training center and train well."

And Guillaume smote Feng's back with a bang. As Feng stepped on his feet and stopped, a large gate and sign from the training center that he was accustomed to walking through jumped into his eyes.

He paused and sighed as he looked up at the sign. And then you scratch the poly and the back of the head with your fingers, and you turn left first, and then you turn right again, and you turn right, and you look back.

"Ah... that's it. Do I have to go?

"Hah!? What have you been saying all this time??

Guillaume was surprised by the usual bad attitude of coming to the school gate and refusing to go to school, and he accidentally tried to tap Feng's head... but his expression was completely empty, his eyes didn't focus, he didn't try to look straight at me, he saw that he was moving around and decided to change his attitude.

"... what's wrong with you?

"Actually... I was thinking of giving up the adventurer. I don't think it's bad for Jeanne...."

The voice of Feng murmuring so loudly as to spit out what was stuck to his chest seemed serious, and Guillaume decided to change the place in order to dare to listen only to the story.

They came to a small restaurant outside business hours a little off the street. When I tried to go to the Adventurers Guild, I didn't like Feng's appearance... so I borrowed Guillaume's legend.

The owner went out carefreely and there was no one in the store. The street voice is as loud as ever, but you won't have to worry about anyone asking.

After entering the shop, drinking wine instead of water, pinching the cheese and waiting patiently for the less talkative Phoenix, he eventually began to chat.

Guillaume sighed at his story.

"... doesn't that increase your experience?

Feng nodded with cockroach.

"Not at all. I tried everything from forcing monsters down at the training center to simulating fights with instructors... but I was gradually losing my mind because I couldn't respond, and I couldn't get into the training, and recently the instructors felt like they were touching the swelling, making it extra."

"I see....."

"If you go, you'll let me train, but what will that do? I'll think about it. Of course, I talked to the instructor, but this is the first case like this, so I can't answer anything, and it might be better if we keep going anyway... that's all. If we keep doing this, it'll only make us unhappy, right?

I honestly don't trust them anymore, and they'll know it. Feng was tired of continuing an empty conversation in such a situation. That's why I don't want to go to the training center anymore... that's what he says.

Guillaume was more serious than she thought, bracing herself with a difficult face.

"But I think you have talent... you know, you've created paper once, haven't you? I think that might be your hidden ability."

"That's right, but I don't know how I did it either... Besides, if that's what you call Qualia, you're going to consume MP, right? But my MP is still at zero...."

"No, maybe I'm just consuming it, maybe I'm not..."

"Either way....!

Phoenix blocks it.

"I don't think I have any talent... I was curious when you told me, and I tried a lot to see if I could win just MP, but I didn't see any sign of MP rising just because I felt good after drinking as many MP potions as I could. It just feels good."

"Why did you say that twice?"

"That's why I keep going, but I don't think I should go to the training center anymore. I think it's a waste of money just to go through. Wouldn't it be better to do what you like in your free time than to do that?

"Well... I guess so."

It seems that Feng's determination is strong. Guillaume decided not to persuade her any more. When your opponent is depressed like this, you shouldn't tell them to work irresponsibly. Instead, you should forget the nasty things and think of something fun.

"I understand. So what are you gonna do now? Well, you don't have to decide right away, but there's plenty of time, so find something you want to do. I'm here to help."

"That's it, come on...."

"What, you already have one?

Feng nodded.

"Actually, I was thinking about building a hut."

"Hut...? Why are you doing this again?"

"How cheap is the lodging? It would be a waste if it stayed as it is. It's Jeanne who's paying. I want my own space so I can feel free to stay like that...."

"I see, that's fine. Do it, do it."

"... and I thought I'd build a couscous workshop to go."

Guillaume, boo!... my nose blew out.

"Oh my... what are you talking about? It's like a dream!

"It's not a dream, I'm pretty serious.

"No, you're not..."

Guillaume sighs in astonishment.

"Well, I told you to do whatever you want, but you don't have to do it, do you? What about the money? Are you going to hit Jeanne again? I'm leaving because I don't want to bother Jeanne, but I think it's the end of the line."

He tried to stop Feng's murder and told him to look for a more serious job, even though he felt a little miserable in the end. However, Feng replied confidently to him.

"No, I have money."

"Huh? Why? You wouldn't have gotten a rough request from the guild."

"Not the guild. Actually...?

"Yeah."

"The MP potion's high-purity crystals are selling like flying...."

Ha ~!?

Guillaume became dizzy and dizzy. He rested his palm on his forehead.

"Um... the one you smoked out of your nose?

"Yeah."

"White powder like narcotics... uhh, it's just as good as ever, is that it?

"That."

Gyafun

Guillaume, who was sitting on a chair with his cheek stick poking, was weak and pushed down on his desk.

I got along with the owner of the magic tool store and found out about it. The MP potion was really narcotic.

Guillaume told me that you might have magical talent. Feng was worried about it and was trying to develop magic skills in the training center at first. But with no experience, no stats, and no MP, he has no talent, no modern magic, no MP, right? So I started looking for ways to earn MP.

And as I tried at the castle, I first came to the magic equipment store to try to drink it like taking an MP potion... Even if I drank the smelly MP potion from the store owner with my nose peeled, there was no indication that the MP would always go up just because it felt good. It just feels good.

But there was no other way, and while I had to repeat it (not because it never felt good), Feng began to doubt the ingredients.

And then...

"Isn't this a little weird? Are you mixing things up?

The ingredients that he suspected caused the angry shopkeeper to bring... what, rather than the appearance, it was marijuana.

"Are you kidding me? That makes me feel so good...."

I can't believe the MP potion was marijuana... I checked how it was made, and the owner rubbed it with a milkpot, dissolved it in water, and sold it as blue juice.

If left as it is, it will precipitate, so it is said that it is standard practice in this world to shake well before drinking and then pour in the drooling liquid.

It is painful to say good medicine mouth, but everything will be too inefficient. When Feng saw it,

"Shit! I could drink something so bad!

That said, the flower part (buzz) was removed from the raw material, dried and wrapped around the paper, and then smoked and showed like a cigarette. Then the owner liked it and took good care of it. Now he squeezed the stem part, took out the resin (hash) and seared it, and he praised it as the best.

I don't think I've been praised since I came to this world....

And Feng, like a fish that got water, if he was making potions with the same owner with zero MP, he would gradually get along... even if they were trying this and a new method, it was that high-purity crystal that made it.

But even if it was made with impure motives, it was never foolish. Compared to the blue juice that I first dramatically improved the recovery efficiency of MP as well as the pleasure of this crystal, which has a 1000-fold (compared to ours) effect.

By the way, the priests consume MP and use so-called ancient magic, but it goes without saying what this resilience means.

It turns out that the visitors aren't just residents of this city, Isaac's castle town is far from here, and now it's all over the Empire, and even the buyers of the priests are coming.

"That's why the owner now owns the material cost, but I'm getting a lot of income from ideas and patent fees. I trust you to tell me, so don't tell anybody if the formula leaks out, okay?

"You... you really can't get up for free even if you fall..."

"Now, I'm thinking of going to grow it. Then we need a base, right? And the ingredients aren't just marijuana. If you think about it, magic mushrooms are legal in this world. If you look for the great forests of the south, you may find them, and you may ask the Alliance to help you out at that time. You were good at exploring, right?

Guillaume was stunned and couldn't say anything. Vagabonds, by their very nature, often bring new technologies to the world... but I've never seen or heard of such a vagabond.

I thought I'd comfort you because you seem depressed... but I don't think there was any need for that. As Guillaume exhaled, he kept silently looking at Feng, who spoke of his vision with joy.