Nazarick Rimuru

A woman in her twenties who oh no, or rather a younger woman, walked the streets of town with a bottle of red weird potion, her red hair trimmed to look like an adventurer’s activity.

It’s obviously not neat, and it looks like a bird’s nest from a distance.

With healthy wheat-colored skin and sharp eyes, and a nameplate around his neck that belongs to an adventurer, he is an adventurer character that can be seen at a glance.

Britta is in a bad mood right now, because the nature of the adventurer’s work can be life-threatening.

So, as a low-level adventurer, she saved up money for a long time in order to buy a potion that can save her life in times of crisis at the most famous potions store in the city.

In order to celebrate the safety of her life, she had wanted to go to the Adventurer’s Hotel for two drinks.

As a result, when he was about to reach the street, he was hit by a man in black armor who was walking without looking at the road, and the medicine bottle was shattered.

If it weren’t for the fact that it was really difficult to mess with that armor, Britta would have rushed up to make a move with him.

However, during her questioning, the armored man still gave her a strange blood-red potion, although it was very strange, but the man who was obviously wearing expensive armor gave it to her after understanding the value of her potion.

In his eyes, could the value of this bottle of blood-red potion be comparable to his own bottle?

… Regardless of him, is it good to find the old woman to appraise.

Just because of the mission some time ago, she got to know the old woman, the strongest pharmacist, Liji. Barreale.

As a fortress city, yay. There are many mercenaries and adventurers gathered here in Rantier, so the business of selling weapons and potions is very good here, and there are far more medicine masters here than in other cities.

In this situation where countless pharmacists gather, Granny Liji is famous for being the strongest pharmacist, and she can concoct the most complex potions that no other pharmacist can make.

No matter what kind of potion it is, she will definitely recognize it after passing her eyes, and if it is not worth it, then go to the armored man.

After a few alleys around the corner, Britta approached her destination.

Walking to the door, the air here smelled as if it all had color to her, and Britta, who was a low-level adventurer who often dealt with medicinal herbs, understood.

This is the smell of unknown drugs and churned plants.

Continuing to follow the guidance of the taste, she came to the largest house that was very different from the surrounding buildings.

Pushing open the door, the hanging bell on the door made a loud noise to remind the arrival of the guests, she slowly walked into the living room, and a teenager’s voice sounded.

“Welcome, ah… It’s Britta ah.

Looking around, Britta found the owner of the voice, it was her employer on a medicine collection mission some time ago, and a person who also had a huge reputation in this fortress city.

Enfilea. Barreale, the boy was dressed in clothes stained with all kinds of plant sap, and his half-length blonde hair covered his very straight features.

Last time she was very concerned, with such long hair, how this teenager saw the road.

Enphile looked at Britta and continued to ask her.

“… What’s going on this time? The commission from last time has already been settled. ”

Ahhh… It’s something else, I have a potion I want to show Mother-in-law Ligi, and of course Enfilia if you can know it. Thinking

that Enfilia was also a very capable pharmacist, Britta took out the bottle of blood-red potion from her pocket and handed it over.

But before he could take it, Enfei’s face changed the moment he saw the potion.

Eyes with intense excitement kept flickering, staring at the potion in Brita’s hand.

“… I originally thought that it was just something that my uncle and grandfather made up to my grandmother, but this medicine bottle is exactly the same… This actually exists in this world!!

Looking at Britta, who seemed to be frightened by her own tone, Enphilia realized that her tone was a little too excited, and after patting her chest to calm her mood, he said to Brita.

“I’m sorry, I’m a little excited, it’s not very convenient to talk here, can I change places?” I’ll take you to my grandma.

Britta nodded, but her hand gripped the potion tightly, which could make such a famous Enphilia so gaffe, and she had confirmed the value of the potion.

Seeing that Britta agreed, Enphilia led her to a room that looked messy compared to the neat living room.

On the table are round-bottom flasks, test tubes, stills, mortars, funnels, beakers, alcohol lamps, and more.

There were also some instruments she didn’t recognize, and countless herbs and ores were placed on the shelves on the walls.

There was a pungent smell throughout the room, and although she had come once before to deliver goods, Britta couldn’t get used to it.

One had a wrinkled face, his hands were also wrinkled, and his shoulder-length hair was completely white. The overalls were stained with more herbal juice than Enfrea, and the old woman who smelled of herbs sat at the table in the middle of the room and watched the two who suddenly broke in.

“Grandma!! Look at this!! Excited

Enphile dragged Britta to the old woman’s side, looking at the small bottle in Brita’s hand, the old woman widened her eyes and stretched out a trembling hand to take it.

The trembling hand held the potion in the palm of her hand, and the old woman stroked it carefully with her other hand.

“This pattern… This process… This blood red color… It’s been a hundred years!! It’s been a hundred years!!

“Enfi! Fast! Bring that too!

Enphilea, who had already been preparing beside her, heard the old man’s words, took out a delicate wooden box from the cabinet and handed it to the old man.

The old man opened it with a trembling hand, and inside lay a bottle that was no different from the bottle containing the blood-red potion.

“The red potion is the blood of God…!”

The old man muttered, but his thoughts drifted back to a hundred years ago.

At that time, she was still young, but she was already a famous genius pharmacist in the city.

One day, Ligi’s brother came to her with a bottle of blood-red potion, saying that it was a little girl with beautiful silver-blue hair who had inquired about the situation in the tavern and gave it to him, so that she could see if it was a treasure.

Although the potion is very similar to the blood of the gods recorded in history, Riji did not believe in the existence of this kind of thing at that time, besides, even if it existed, how could it be given away so arbitrarily.

Until one time she went out to collect medicine and was seriously injured, his brother used all the healing potions she had made but had no effect.

A dead horse becomes a living horse doctor, and my brother thinks of the “blood of God” that has been stored in the corner of his home.

Subsequently… A miracle appeared in front of the two.