Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"Oh! Doesn't that look interesting?

That's what I say and I run over in front of the dewstore.

Lined up there were numerous monstrous magic items.

Generally speaking, a demonic prop that can be used (...) is sold in a specialized demonic prop store with a certificate of appraisal after being thoroughly appraised.

But it's not sold in an outdoor store, that's not to say.

Because it costs a lot of money to put a demon prop on a solid appraisal.

Once the adventurer obtains the magic props in the labyrinth, the Adventurer's Union (Guild) will normally have them appraised as magic props stores, but they will naturally come out with items that cannot be used no matter how they look at it, or items that have been appraised but cannot be used in the end, and for which they do not know their purpose.

As a representative of the former, it would be like a pin that just keeps going, a flower that sings (it's not a beautiful song, it's noise), or a pine light that keeps flashing at a bad time.

An example of the latter is the Devil's Sword, but it won't be fortified at all, or it just breaks your stomach when you drink it to make you look like the restorative water pill Potion.

It is well known to say that many of the items obtained in the labyrinth are not necessarily useful.

Such items can only be sold to children who want toys, other than those who like how much they are, eye-openers who know some hidden use.

Therefore, eventually, it will flow to the stream and be sold in this kind of outdoor store.

I mean......

"... no matter how you look at it, it'll be all kid's toys or garbage. Why do you want...?

Lorraine frowned and groaned so.

Right now, me and Lorraine were on the market for a trip, buying and collecting things.

Storage foods, portable grinding wheels, changing clothes, restorative water pills, potions, etc. are common.

Even though Lorraine can make it herself for the last restorative water medicine, Potion, it seems unnecessary to buy it, but some say it's a hassle to collect ingredients and make them now, so that's what I collect.

And then, on the road, maybe with a container to collect when that's going to be a useful material, because demons will attack.

That's what I used to use to wrap pork ghost Oak meat with malt honoki leaves and bottles for slime fluid.

I don't buy it in an outdoor store, and I buy it at a store's chamber of commerce. There is a good quality collection, but for that matter, the value is high.

I go that way when I gather what I need for a request as an adventurer, but this time it's just a personal journey.

I don't have a problem with some quality loss.

Of course, I am careful not to grasp untrustworthy quality products.

"It doesn't do any good. He wants it because he does. I'd be bored if I bought something useful."

"... Am I listening to some philosophy? Understand…"

Lorraine with her head on my objection.

I don't care.

This is a man's romance.

That comes to mind, but, well, objectively, I also know which head is missing.

But you don't have a choice because you want what you want.

"... well, whatever money you earn is your freedom... me too, I just bought a book with unlikely content that might help"

It was a thick book of leather that was held in the hands of Lorraine, who is saying.

It was also taken and purchased by Lorraine in an outdoor shop earlier, and the title is "Demonic Cuisine - To Eat Getestuff Deliciously."

Nothing. It's normal to cook demons into ingredients, but Getestuff... is a book about what you're willing to use as ingredients, it is.

Like slime?

hey...... thats still going to work out......

I couldn't help but pray to God that that would not be used in practice.

Then, when Lorraine,

"Oh, there's a book dewstore over there too...... Lent, I'm going to look at that one. You should also watch as many magic items as you like. We'll meet around the bench on the east side of Central Square in an hour or so."

Fluffy and drawn to an area with a dense outdoor shop dealing with books.

... Are you willing to buy another suspicious book?

Totally, I don't know what the hell you're doing... but after all, I'm going to say Lorraine and I are alike.

That's why we can stay together for ten years without getting there or leaving.

So you feel comfortable...

Now, demon props, demon props...

That's what I think, when I reach for one demonic prop, a little mysterious board that keeps floating blurry three centimeters above the ground,

"Oh, excuse me"

And the neighbor hit me in the hand and apologized, trying to reach for the same thing.

I don't mind because it doesn't hurt or anything, but I still like being interested in something like this that doesn't seem to work for anything... and I think I put myself up on the shelf.

But I don't even give a bite about it, like I'm thinking about it, and while I look up to the person,

"No, it's okay..."

I was about to say, time stopped.

To me like that, over there,

…… What's wrong, sir? Is something on my face?

I've been asking.

It would mean you have eyes, nose and mouth if asked if you have anything on you, but I didn't stop because there's something on you.

Not really, I lost my word because I recognized that face.

Golden hair, watery eyes.

While there are still places to look young, the beauty of a few years from now is the face promised.

Its appearance lowering the leather armor and one-handed sword for adventurers that doesn't suit the atmosphere.

I didn't expect to see you here.

With that in mind, I tell her.

"No, that's not it. Don't you recognize me in my face?

Then she said,

"... that I've seen you somewhere... um, the bottom half of your face is a mask, a black robe... hmm"

And troubling.

I thought it was forgotten, but it was, I recall.

Now my mask, as she shrugged, was not what it used to be.

"... bad. How about this?"

That said, turn the mask into that of the skeletal mask that covered everything in her face, the shape she had seen before.

Plus, he wore a robe hood and shook it all suspiciously.

Then she opened her eyes and

"What, could it be, Les, it's Mr. Lent!?

and scream.

I was fixing my mask and robe, and I snorted.

"Oh. Right. Long time no see - Lina."

That's what I said.