It's all one flower.

I finished the shopping I was asked to do in the morning and the two went into the candy store with confidence.

In a common store setting, the green-haired aunt greets Leno and the others with affection.

"Brothers, we only have green candy, okay?

"The villagers asked me to."

"Oh, a souvenir? We're the only ones who usually use it, okay?

He said, "I like the ease of everyday use."

Leno himself, it was strange that even lies would come out.

... I also say it's convenient to lie.

It's troublesome to go around many houses, so calculate it with ten capsules per villager and tell them how much.

My candy store aunt turned a troubled smile on me.

"Oh, you buy me that much. Thank you."

"It's for the people of the village lake."

When Cruillo responded with an unrelenting smile, the aunt looked around the store and lowered her brow to apologize.

"As you can see, the purchase is in array. Holla, you're blocking the lake in the war. I used to have weekly purchases, but now I only come once or twice a month with ingredients and everything."

Is it a no complain or a fool?

The display shelves are not even Skasca, but the vacancy is noticeable.

No matter how you look at it, it's a shop where kids come grabbing pennies.

"Uh... if we buy it up, the local regulars will be in trouble."

"Bigger stores than that, huh?

When Cruillo retrieved the terminal, the aunt said hastily.

"Uh, wait! I have it! Inventory!

"Do you have one?

"Ladies and gentlemen of the village, do you like coffee?"

My aunt flew to the back of the store when the two of them left and stopped.

"Coffee?

I looked around again, but the only thing lining the shelves are the ten fruit-based flavors and plain types that seem to have been handcrafted in this store.

The flavored ones were green with red or something, and Leno remembered a high scoring beeball when he hit them.

My aunt returns with a cardboard box.

The name of the product is "Ten pieces of green candy".

The "new release" seal affixed to the lid dazzles my eyes.

"About six months ago, the manufacturer came to sell it. They also gave me a tasting, and they said they didn't want it because they were bitter."

"Oh... so you're not letting it out"

"I think grown-ups can eat delicious."

When Leno nodded, the aunt took the flyer out of the open box.

"What? Is this really this color?

"Doesn't that suck?

"That's what I thought, too, and I could pull in so the little one wouldn't give it to your friends."

On closer inspection, the register counter was affixed with the same flyer, with the red pen adding "adults only".

The candy pictures faithfully reproduce the coffee color, and the green like green candy is nowhere.

"Leno, what do we do?

What are you gonna do? We can't taste it.

"If it's just the scent, you'll be fine."

My aunt took a grain from a bag that said it was a test piece and stuck it out on Leno's nose tip.

"Oh, awesome! It's really like coffee."

"Right? The flavor stays the same, and if it waters down to this light... you know what it looks like in the middle, black?

It is true that only the center is dark in color.

"I used copper rust as my core to solidify the area with regular coffee candy."

"Oh, if that's the case, you're going to be a grownup"

Cruillo nods with his cramped face.

... If it was a village with only the people of the lake, it would seem fine.

Appearance, aroma and flavour. I can't tell which one very well.

Where the people of land and the people of the lake live together, in case the people of land mistakenly put it in their mouths as "ordinary coffee candy", it will be a big deal.

... This is dangerous stuff.

"Cruillo, what do we do?

"Is there a lot of this flyer?

"That's it all."

My aunt pulled out of the box about ten pieces.

They looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Well, this, every box, please."

"Will you all buy it? Thank you."

My aunt gave me all five of them with a full grin. He's happy to be in trouble, and the candy with a large swirl pattern that he gave me is the most expensive item in this store.

I made the payment with a small grain of [magic crystal] and left the store with only one flyer in my coat pocket.

"Let's buy a regular one for people who don't like coffee."

"Okay, this way."

Cruillo buys directions and leaves while looking at the map on his terminal.

The second was a slightly larger store, well stocked and could be bought by adults as a matter of course.

Push the cardboard box into the same [infinite bag] as the coffee candy and enter the next pharmacy.

In a narrow store, traditional medicines that do not use magic are loose and imported popular medicines are narrow. Mass medicine is a science drug produced in large quantities by major pharmaceutical companies.

Leno found the medicine for abdominal pain that was always available in her parents' first aid kit, making her mouth somewhat bitter.

"How many should I buy? It's not what I was asked to do..."

"Right...... one truck and one infirmary at a time, about five you can't dare to try?

"Right. That's how it goes, and you can use it later, even if you stay."

Leno takes the shopping cage and chooses the product, recalling the contents of the first aid kit.

Every time I saw the package in my eyes, the movement stopped.

I remember the taste of bread porridge my father made for me and my chest gets clogged.

Covered in revived memories, I counted mechanically and put them in a cage.

"Whatever it is, I have proper stuff here, so I can buy it in bulk for the price of Hutu"

As soon as I left the pharmacy, Cruillo said potpourri with one hand on the receipt. Leno can't say anything and has to snort. From the narrow streets bustling with local shoppers to the boulevards where pilgrimages and tourists abounded.

You can see the sign of the Taroya, which naturally speeds up your pace.

I have a green-haired customer. The two accidentally exchanged spilled grins.

Leno fliers out of his pocket and whispers in his childhood tame ear.

"Can't you tell me this?

"It's from another manufacturer, isn't it?

"That's why. Because of this confusing product, other candy stores seem to suffer reputational damage?

Cruillo peeks into the flyer and searches for the name of the manufacturer of the coffee candy.

"... there is only information in the phone book. I didn't make a site or anything. Is it small or medium?

Waiting for the customer to interrupt, he spoke to the example clerk.