After the negotiations were concluded, Mist and I entered the boulevard.

We don't talk to each other much.

but there is no problem.

I just need you to stick with my shopping.

Only temporary contractual relationships.

They know that too.

And I thought...

"Which inn is Lord Hattie in?

I've been spreading the conversation.

…………

There's no reason not to answer.

I answered the name of the inn.

"Oh, was it the same inn"

Was it the same inn?

I didn't see your face......

Looks like he was going wrong.

"You didn't go to another lodging for needing money."

A woman laughs bitterly.

"I can't sleep in a single room."

"Since when is that?

"Huh? Well, it's been a long time."

I felt a rush to answer.

There seems to be another reason.

There's something wrong with a woman when she's in the same room.

I want to hide the piggy pills, just like me.

Nevertheless, I am not going to pursue it any further.

A woman shows the tool shop sign with her finger.

"I was wondering if it would be a good idea to have all the ruin strategies and travel tools in that store."

I tried to get into the store.

but the mist doesn't work.

I have something in mind.

"Excuse me, could you give me a moment? There's something I'd like to confirm."

Mist disappears behind the store.

After a while, he came back.

"Thank you for waiting"

"What have you been checking?

"It's a double check, to be exact. I just - I don't really feel like it, or I think it's a small, cunning way to do it while I'm at it. But now I have been assigned a negotiator by Lord Hattie. The role must be fulfilled."

She is a woman with a glimpse of seriousness all the time.

Sounds like a tough personality to me......

"Okay, let's go in"

I guess she has some thoughts.

We walked into the store.

An atmosphere reminiscent of an outdoor supply store.

It smells like a unique tree.

Mist succumbed and examined the price tag.

"That's a lot higher than the market."

The shopkeeper approached me nibbling.

"I don't know where it came from, but it's also hard to buy compared to Wang Du. Because there are some products that cannot be made in Mills. The call for examples is raising the demand for mercenaries."

"If you're anticipating that demand, aren't the purchases plentiful?

Boy, the shopkeeper shook his head.

"There's a professional situation here, too. Amateurs won't know, though. You can tell by the condition of this shelf, right? There's more demand than I expected, and I don't have the stock. It feels like chocolate chocolate arrives desperately. You know what I mean? So the price is fair -"

"Some of the boxes that were stacked on the back of the store had the same name as the item you have here?

"Oh, you took the liberty of looking at the back alley?

"When it happened to be on the street, it just caught my eye"

"That's an empty box."

"Really? By the way, it was a heavy empty box."

"Hey, how are you touching people's products on your own? Ah!?

"I'm sorry. I tried to get through, because the box was blocking the alley behind me."

"Mm?"

"With all due respect, I took the liberty of putting it aside"

"Ro, I'm sure it was in the form of blocking an alley... but people are rarely the back alley..."

"By the way."

The mist rises.

"You just said business (...) item (...) - you're a lot nervous instead of just touching an empty (...) box (...)?

"Nuh, guh."

Store owners who will have unfavourable air.

The next thing that came out of his mouth was a sigh.

"Sounds like you're used to this, you"

Mist soothes his expression.

"Because it's what we're traveling to save as much money as possible"

"Wow. In short, we're negotiating a price cut, right?

"Yeah, in short, it is. If I had a little more hand, I might have bought it silently, even at the same value - now, with something I miss."

"Mmm."

Store owner to think about.

Mist glances at me.

"We visited today to pack for two. I think I can contribute to the interests of this store."

"Shit, I don't know what else to do... then how about a discount on bulk buying in the name of? But let me put conditions on it."

"What is it?

"Don't ever fall apart on other mercenaries right now. When you know what to do, you can go up in business. If I get here, I'll fall apart - another tool store rarely fails to purchase and closes the store. Now is a good time for us to make money. Look, if I ever fall apart again, I'm not selling our stuff at this Mills. Rumors spread to other stores as troublesome customers."

"Yeah, I swear I won't leak it"

"All right, negotiations are in place."

The shopkeeper returns to the counter with a blur.

"Damn, I should have just brought the box inside the store... I was just sagging because it makes money here"

I see. Was it a thin business practice?

So far, only me and Mist are in the store.

They are the two who have just turned back from the square.

There are no other customers.

First Mist bought the tools he needed.

Next, buy my tools.

The price after the discount was almost a third of the price tag.

Much of it. You were a jerk...

The store owner starts re-displaying the product.

It felt like I was lining up with more feelings.

I seem to have reconsidered that it would be easy to find out if there were blatantly few products.

The price tag has also been rewritten sassy.

When we tried to get out, the store door opened.

"All right! We're buying in!

Zorro, zorro. A few mercenaries coming in.

The shopkeeper nods small to the mist.

That would be a "keep your word” signal.

The mist also nods back gently.

So after we left the first store, we went around the other stores.

I got all the tools I could possibly need in the ruins.

Replacement clothing.

Belt.

On the waist belt, dagger and leather sheath.

I also bought a small hammer.

Both are for demonic materials.

It is a use for peeling and crushing bones.

A few other preserved foods.

Food has the function of transferring leather bags if needed.

And then, fine tools.

I also bought the sleeping bag once.

I also bought one backpack.

The space in the bag is divided into two main parts.

One of them is going to be able to put in demonic material.

Throw what you buy into the other space.

There was still room for space.

Not so much luggage in the first place.

I was wandering around that abandoned ruin with one leather bag.

Food, water, and proper beds.

With these three, the basics can survive.

Experience tells.

"How helpful. This is a promise advice fee."

Hand three silver coins to the mist.

"Huh?"

Mist received with both hands rounds eyes.

She looked up.

"So much, is it?

"Calculate and I'm saving at least three silver coins. Especially if I bought it without knowing anything at the first store, I would have lost a lot of money."

Mist gripping silver coins in front of your chest.

A slightly unintentional look.

"Oh, sweeten your words. I'll have this silver coin. Well... the advice fee was more expensive than I thought, so I'm actually distracted. I do not intend to request the amount so far…"

This kind of stupid honesty is similar to my aunt's.

I don't have a similar voice or language.

"Never mind."

Eighty percent of the holdings are money taken from that quartet anyway.

There are still gems left.

"So I'm this, so -...?

Hurrah.

Mist fell in.

Step forward and stop holding her.

Pough.

…………

Light.

The weight of the crowd is.

but I feel it lightly.

Peek into your face.

My eyes didn't focus subtly.

"... ooh"

"Are you all right?

Mist raised his face.

"Ahh."

There was a mist's face almost in front of me.

If you look up close, you get a good idea of the neighborhood under your eyes.

"- Huh!"

Ba.

The mist rushed away from me.

I remember when Fine Macchio tried to touch me.

I did have a strong rejection then, too.

Is that also why you don't want a man to touch you?

Mist to get your hair done quickly.

"... ho"

Mist leaks exhalation.

"Are you all right?

"Huh?"

"You have a neighborhood under your eyes, but you're sleepless?

"Yeah, yeah. There were days when I couldn't sleep well."

Reminds me of her words.

"I can't sleep in a room alone."

Mist chose a private room.

Yet I haven't slept.

Insomnia?

Or something else...

"And anyway, I'm fine. Because the fatigue just came out a little stronger. I was worried about you. Now, if you'll excuse me. If it helps, I'm glad."

Turning herself over, Mist walked away barefully.

As if trying to avoid any further involvement.

…………

"Pi?"

The piggy circle rings small.

"Hmm? What are we going to do now?

"Pi"

I walked out of town again, looking for a square.

Naturally, the Mills ruins attack has begun.

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