VRMMO Summoner Hajimemashita

"Leah. Money. Money."

"Kiyu ~"

"Ho ~"

"Mee."

The next Thursday. Today we have 3 days left until the martial arts competition. In the meantime, I came to Leah's stall to ask Leah to give me back the money I had kept. It's like I'm here to take a dime.

"Oh, there you are. You want my money back, huh? Do you have any wood tags?

"Yes."

They exchanged all their property with the wooden plaque, and they finally bought out the extra ant drops as well.

"And I picked a lot of stones out of the stone golem. Can I use them for something?

That's what I'm saying, and I'm going to line up the stalls with gobbles of demonic ore that I picked up from the inventory.

[Item: Material] Demon Ore Rarity 2

Iron Ore, which has been enchanted for a long time and for which magic has settled.

Be material for weapons and protective equipment.

"Oh, you're full of demon ore. Demon ore is magically resistant if it is used as armor or shield, a little bit if it is used as a weapon, but there is a correction in magic. Hmm. But you don't need too much for a wizard... yes! Why don't you use it for Aigis' armor?

"I see. Or other than that, you don't use metal stuff. Well, please."

"Yes, please"

Sell all the demon ore you have to Mr. Leah to free the stall.

It was only after the martial arts tournament that Aigis could do his armor. Looking forward to it. Hey, Aigis?

"Meye?"

Karan Cologne ♪

"Oh, there's a bell on the door."

"Kiyu!

We consumed a lot of poisonous pills because of Silf, so we came to the atelier before we went trent hunting in the woods. We were greeted by the tone of the new bell on the door.

"Welcome, Dace! Oh, yeah? If you think it's someone, it's not Yu. Death!! Come on! Come on, Death!

Elle, who was rarely in the atelier, led me into the workshop. There's nothing strange about being there because the owner of the workshop is probably Elle, but it feels fresh.

"What can I do for you today, Death? If you're here to chat with Elle, I feel good today. I'll treat you to a treat for you, De!

"Oh dear!? More kids than I've ever seen, Death!

Tigna pops up in response to the word confetti circling around Elle to remind her of the confetti. Looks like you liked the candy balls Silf got you.

"Oh, Fairy Death? It's rare, Death!...... Hmm, squared sugar eating Death?

Tigna receives the squared sugar offered by Elle with both hands and eats the cashmere from the corner with a full grin.

If Tigna's good, that's fine, but I don't think sugar is a treat.

"I'm here today to replenish the poison ball. I used it all yesterday. Can I get five of them?

"I get it, Death! I'll get you a set of tea at last, too, so I'll be waiting for you, Death! Oh, there's some coffee, Death, but which one's better?

"Ah, then tea, please"

"Copy that, De!

You want me to hear so much about it. Elle disappears into the back like he skips.

You're about to spill and scared...... Are you all right?

... Now I'm not paying for this kind of tea or the candy balls I was getting for the silf, but is it okay? When you mountain the stone golem drops, you just sort out what was at the party the ownership knocked down to the individual, so even if it's not a problem, you can't take the candy balls out of the inventory, can you? Were they less degraded in quality because of their low value in the first place?

"Hmmm...... hmm?

Gi......

The door opened to the back of the atelier as I thought about it and there was no answer. Is that Elle? That was a long time ago...

"... sister. Don't you know Fia's Day Book? You can't find it anywhere."

It was Fia who came into the atelier.

I guess I was getting ready for bed. Fia, with her hair down wearing a pajama like Rabbit Nokigurumi's, was looking at me with a frightened look with the door open.

Yeah. For now.

"That outfit is super cute! Where did you buy it?

"... ha. Was it you? I was surprised to think there were strangers in the house... and these pyjamas are not for sale because they are handmade by Fia"

Guh, and after sighing like a shriek in my scream as I thumbed up my right hand. The usual faceless back fia talks pale.... said!

"Handmade!? Seriously! I want you to make my share too!

"... not for sale"

"At least let me pretend!

"... I don't know what that means"

"Chih."

Fia pussy.

... Well no. Elle will be back soon with tea. Shall we wait and chat with Fia properly?

"... So, what can I do for you today?

"... thought I'd get Fia to make some clothes"

"... Mm, you're saying it's not for sale. Persistent people are crisp."

"Sorry!! I won't tell you anymore!

Kigurumi is adorable, but I don't think you want it until Fia hates you. Yeah.

"I'm actually here to buy extra poisonous pills. When I stuck it in the mouth of someone I knew yesterday, I felt uncomfortable holding it..."

"... what a miserable thing..."

I wonder if Fia doesn't like bitterness with her hands together in front of her chest and praying for Silf's blessings? The first time I bought a poisonous pill, I've emphasized the bitterness very much. It was painful, actually.

Silf isn't dead after all.

"Whoa, fuck you, De S! Good for the rabbits, huh, Death?

Doban! and kicked through the door and returned to the atelier with Elle with a basin in both hands circling in circles.

"Oh dear! Is the fia here too! I'm gonna get another cup, Death!

"Oh, wow."

And I flipped and pew jumped out of the atelier thinking I'd left the basin on the table as it was. It's early enough that Fia doesn't have time to say a word.

"... you promised to listen to your sister. Apparently my sister recently purchased a new recipe and can't wait to tell someone about it. Fia was told the same story many times."

Soon Fia said as Elle gave him the cookies he had brought to Beaupal, who was sitting on his chair and putting him on his lap.

By the way, Tigna's eating on her own, and Aigis is getting it for Mizuki.

"... not an alchemist on top of being a fairly long story. Good luck though, I don't think you get it. My sister just can't help but talk, so I don't give a damn about empty replies."

"... long?

"... it's a long time"

"Please. Please don't leave us alone. I'm not sure I can hang out with that tension for long."

Anyway, if it's a short time, I'm sure I won't be able to follow you if you tell me a story I don't understand in that tension for a long time.

"... ha. I'm sure you'll be involved when your sister picks up the fia cup."

"I'm sorry about something"

I feel like I'm just apologizing to Fia today.

I came right back after that, and Elle burst into machine gun talk, just like Fia said, and we enjoyed tea and cookies while we hammered properly. Oh, my God. They made this cookie by Fia.

... You can make clothes and cook, Fia. Seriously, women are too strong.

Even a cookie is as good as a cookie, Death! You're not like someone who says something like that.

I know it means making it with alchemy, but I'm only anxious because it contains sweets and weird medicines made from the formula.