I Got a Cheat and Moved to Another World, so I Want to Live as I Like

39

I left the house and headed to the Merchant Alliance.

To sell the D-rank potion.

Recently, he delivered the F.E. rank potion while paying his dues as a Merchant Alliance member. But I didn't take the D-rank potion.

We talked about paying on Monday, so we have to keep our promises.

"Oh, this is Mr. Tauro, I've been expecting you"

With a smile, the strong old man comes out on the counter. I'm totally familiar with it.

For some reason today, I have eyes full of expectations.

"When I disturbed you the other day, you asked for a state disorder recovery medicine (D), so I brought you more."

I'm gonna line up the potion on the counter.

"... Conditional Anomaly Recovery Drugs (D)!, that's three bottles. Thank you, it really helps.... and one other injury medicine (D) and one disease medicine (D)."

I would be happy to do it.

The old man is all cheeky on his state abnormality medication (D).

The amount presented is twice that of a Conditional Abnormality Recovery Drug (D) as before. The others are the same as last time.

A little surprised that I agreed, and the documents for the purchase and sale were immediately exchanged and the process was completed.

The old man is calling a young clerk to instruct him on something.

When the young official nodded, he received the Conditional Anomaly Recovery Drug (D) he had just bought out and left in a hurry.

"Seems more expensive than usual to buy state abnormality recovery drugs, is something wrong?

I'll ask.

Was it because of the vicious ecstasy that we talked about the other day?

If a woman in a whorehouse is suffering damage that will not heal unless it is a state abnormality recovery drug (D), I want to save her immediately.

"Yes, actually, I really needed a state disorder recovery drug (D) to treat Dolba."

Dolba? I'm now serving 24 girls in Sione, from opening to closing, is that the guy?

"That 'robust' one?

To my confirmation, the old man nods.

Didn't Dolba and his team of adventurers, Robust, triumph over Lesser Salamander to the King's Capital and become heroes?

In fact, Dolba should now be buried in two dozen girls, day to night.

"Is something wrong?

My old man explained the situation to me.

"It was when Lesser Salamander crusaded. Dear Dolba and the robust have hunted down Lesser Salamander just moments away."

"When he tried to fold up at once, Lesser Salamander exhaled a huge flame that he had never shown before."

The old man explains his gesture seriously.

Thanks to this, I was able to imagine the scenario.

"The magnitude of this is something that robust people have never experienced, and everyone has been swallowed up by the breath of fire."

The old man talks as he tries to suffer in flames.

"But robustness is a superior team of adventurers. Quickly judging the situation, the avant-gardes immediately became shields for the rear guards, blocking the breath of the still unending flames with their bodies."

The old man suddenly spreads his arms wide and poses as a spiral.

Looks like I meant to be avant-garde.

"They with a strong heart protect themselves as shields. They could not be defeated by the breath of Lesser Salamander."

Something's getting suspicious about the rhetoric.

"Out of patience, they fought back once and for all. The armor would have burned and the skin part would have blown smoke. Your hair could have burned, of course, your eyebrows, or even your eyelashes. Still, they came forward."

The old man is getting more and more excited.

"Why? That's because, with this blow, I had to knock it down. Even though they were sheltered, the guards, they were already at their limit. If the breath of flames were released again, there would have been no one to help."

Dan!

The old man slaps the table.

I'm freaking out.

"They didn't think about themselves! You were just thinking about our people, even about our people, and behind them!

What noble people.

With those words, I show moisture in my eyes.

To his own words, he also looks drunk.

Me, my people, whatever, I feel like the people's part is overbeautified, but I don't pinch the extra mouth.

"Lesser Salamander was defeated before his companion's mind dwelled and blade.

It's a triumph of friendship, the old man says with certainty.

I'll just snort.

"Immediately after defeating Lesser Salamander, we used the magic and potion of injury treatment to treat everyone"

Here the old man trembles with a crocodile.

"But! What a despicable Lesser Salamander! To the robust, they left behind a wicked curse!

You have a loud voice.

Look, at some point, people are gathering around.

... that? Everyone's listening with a snort.

Some people wipe their heads with handkerchiefs.

Am I floating better?

"All injuries were healed by magic and potion. But from that night on, everyone began to suffer from burns spreading from the inside."

Even if it heals, is it a recurring injury? That's nasty.

Me too. Exactly, I seriously listen to this part.

"Again, if treated by magic or potion, the burn wound will go away. But after half a day, the burns seep out again."

The old man tries to describe himself suffering from burns.

"As soon as we returned to Wang Capital, we assembled the total power of the School of Magic to find out more. As a result, it turns out that the incurable burn is not an injury, but an intense curse called 'serious burn'."

"Oh."

I'm surprised, I leak my voice unexpectedly.

"And it turns out that to break that curse, you need at least a D-rank state anomaly recovery."

So the old man shook his neck sideways, as if he was desperate.

"There is little to look for in the kingdom, such as someone who can use D-rank state abnormal recovery magic.

(Oh, really?

You look at me suspiciously surprised, old man, what? make a face that

Because of this, I decided to ask.

"What was D-rank magic so rare?

The old man shrugs his shoulders and shakes his face left and right.

You don't know, I'm just saying.

"It's not D-rank magic, it's D-rank state anomaly recovery magic. It's extremely rare."

According to the old man, D-rank magic is valuable, but if you're an advanced wizard, you use it once a day.

She said she could.

And just because you can use D-rank magic doesn't mean you can activate it in any technique, it's only limited to what you learn and wear.

They use less state abnormal recovery magic because they are very less user-friendly than state abnormal recovery drugs that have the same effect.

I can save as many pills as I want, but magic doesn't.

And state abnormality recovery is less necessary than injury or disease treatment.

Because of this, few people put their time and effort into acquiring the magic of state abnormality recovery, and when it comes to state abnormality recovery, they say it is almost a single-stage for pharmacists.

"Fortunately, the Wang Capital had the Grand Priest and the Vice Dean of the School of Magic. Thanks to both of you, however famous you are, activation is the limit once a week."

By the way, the Grand Priest and his deputy Dean aren't mastering state anomaly recovery magic either.

It is said that it is once a week, including preparation, in order to use the superior technique, which forces an unmastered technique to be activated.

"Our Merchant Guild has also done everything in its power to collect potions. But unfortunately, there wasn't enough to save one of you."

Regrettably, I grip my fist in with a nag, old man.

"The leader, Dolba, went on to the last one because of the responsibility of the one who commanded the battle and because he was most physically fit."

The old man, impressed, oh, and covers his face with both hands.

Looking around, the atmosphere is pretty much similar.

I'll make sure it fits all around me.

"... but now we can save Master Dolba. Thanks to Mr. Tauro."

Shook my hands disappointingly.

Did you cry when you covered your face earlier, those eyes are red?

And the hand was lukewarm. Tears or runny nose again, it is wet.

Honestly, I want to wave away.

But the surrounding atmosphere doesn't allow it.

From around, with cheers, a great applause arises.

Something, I'm not very happy about.

For once, I'll ask.