Volume 2, Chapter 1 - Trying Out Meeting the Feudal Lord - Part 6
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The ăDemon Kingâs Ringă that he had equipped reflected magic.
It didnât only reflect the opponentâs attack magic, it also reflected magic that healed damage in the same way.
Diablo had no choice but to rely on potions to recover.
If he had comrades, he could have had a potions craftsman make it, but because he did his Demon King role play, he didnât have any comrades that he could depend on.
As a result, needing to make potions on his own, Diablo took the subclass of ăCompounderă.
Even in this world, he could use Chemical Element magic as a Magician.
Believing that would surely be able to compound as well, he should probably try and procure the ingredients.
A curio shopââ
It was an old building in a section of the Southern Districtâs shopping district.
The walls were just like that of the other structures, and were rocks piled up on top of each other.
This store also had its door closed, and one could enter by pulling open that big door.
Many shelves were lined up, making it feel narrow.
It was clear that the goods that had amounts that were too large to be placed in this store were crowded into the shelves. There were various items, from things that he recognized to things that he didnât.
Let alone written explanations, there werenât even brand names.
ââCome to think of it, in the middle of the Middle Ages, the literacy rate was less than half, wasnât it.
If a majority of Adventurers were unable to read or write anything but their own names, just preparing an explanation with letters was pointless. Only price tags were placed in front of the merchandise.
Rem asked a question.
ăâŠâŠDo you also have business with this curio shop? Does a person as strong as you even need things like items?ă
ăYeah, yeah, Diablo, you donât look like you would drink stuff like potions, you know?ă
Shera nodded in agreement.
Making Recovery Potions required time and the cost of the materials. Thatâs why, when everyone else became a level where they could use recovery magic, they naturally stopped using them.
Superior Adventurers didnât rely on items.
ââWell, itâs probably hard to imagine the appearance of a Demon King using a potion.
If the last boss of a game were to start drinking recovery potions, that would be kind ofâŠâŠdisillusioning in the sense of its image.
He either had to take care of his Demon King image, or go for the benefits of using them.
Just to let you know, he did worry about this.
However, he had already come to a conclusion.
Losing from running out of potions even though he had time to prepare themââThat would mortify him to death.
It would first be mortifying as a gamer.
Above all, if he were to lose, he couldnât protect Shera from the Elves.
It would also break his promise to defeat the Demon King Krebskrem that was sealed within Rem.
In this world, if he lost, it was the end. He couldnât re-challenge it.
A fight where he absolutely couldnât afford to lose, was right here. ââHe couldnât win just by encouraging himself with that.
Only sufficient preparations and war potential would bring him to victory.
And then, how Diabloâs magic was excellent was something that Rem and Shera already understood, and Alicia also seemed to agree. Even if he were to be seen buying potion ingredients, his majesty wouldnât be lethally injured.
It would be nice if it didnât.
Although he became a bit timid, Diablo continued to the inner part of the store.
There was an awfully old, worn out, wooden table.
There was a young lady reading a book sitting there.
ââThis is also an NPC that I know of.
It was a Dwarf girl that was still very young.
Other than having dog ears and tails, Dwarf children didnât have a great difference from Human children. This girl had chihuahua-like dog ears, as they were large and triangular.
When Dwarf women grow to adulthood, although their heights stay low, their features mature, and how their chests become bigger is a characteristic of theirsâ.
This girl had the setting of âthe granddaughter that tended to the store in her grandmotherâs absenceâ.
While feeling that this was nostalgic, Diablo talked to her.
ăThere are some things that I need.ă
ăAh, welco~me. Ah, but you know, letâs see, Obaa-chan still hasnât come back~âŠâŠNn~âŠâŠBut I guess itâs fine. You can do some shopping, you know?ă
Those were lines that were pretty much how they were in the game.
It seems that in the game, her grandmother never returned even once. In regards to this, things like the âshe died at her destinationâ theory, the âstore was abandonedâ theory, and the âIâm Obaa-chanâ theory, various considerations were piled up.
It was net chat that never had an answer come out.
ââHowever, isnât this a chance to acquire an answer to that long time question? The things other than purchasing goods that werenât possible in the game are now possible in this world. Even asking questions to this girl.
An unpleasant theory crossed his mind.
The âshe couldnât accept her grandmotherâs passing and believed in a lieâ theory.
Supposing that he were to ask that rude question, if it were to give the store tending girlâs heart a deep wound, heâd have no way to follow up.
Letâs stop. Itâs fine if there are mysteries that canât be explained.
Diablo gave out the names of the ingredients needed for ăElementary HP Recovery Potion Compoundingă.
ăDo you have ăForest Poppy Leavesă and ăGreen Nature Wateră?ă
The store tending girl put her finger to her lips looking like she was thinking.
ăNn~âŠâŠWe do~.ă
In the game, if these two were compounded, an HP Recovery Potion would be completed.
Suddenly, Diablo thought of something.
ăDo you have bottle-like things to put potions in?ă
It was an item that didnât appear in the game.
However, in this world, âif medicinal plants and water were combined then even a container would readied with itâ, such a thing was probably impossible.
The store tending girl did the same thing she did before and then answered.
ăNn~âŠâŠWe do~.ă
ââSo there really were some.
Diablo made a sigh of relief in his mind.
If he were to buy the ingredients for ăCompoundingă but forgot the container, heâd probably get the image of a âthoughtless personâ attached to him even though he was Demon King. He was truly glad that something so lame didnât happen.
ăWell then, those thingsâŠâŠSell me nine of each.ă
ăâŠâŠThat sure is a half-assed number.ă
In the game, items of the same variety would gather up for a max number of nine per slot. Thatâs why, he had a habit of up to nine piece whenever he bought items.
Thinking about it realistically, it certainly was half-assed.
However, even if he were to correct himself now, a gap was created.
ăKukukuâŠâŠThe meaning of this number, is something that a young girl wouldnât understand.ă
ăNn~âŠâŠI donât get it.ă
ăIâm sure you donâtâŠâŠThatâs why you should hand over nine of each.ă
ăI got it!ă
The girl placed the book on the table, and ran about the inside of the store.
It seemed that even with the amazingly large amount of goods in the store, she understood the location of each and every one.
In the game, shopping would be done just talking to them and paying the money, but in reality, the labor of âfetching the goodsâ was needed.
ââCurio shops have it hard too.
He couldnât help but pray that her Obaa-chan would come back even a day sooner.
After a short time, the store tending girl came back.
Inside a wooden basket, ăForest Poppy Leavesă and ăGreen Nature Wateră, and then cylinders that looked like test tubes, there were nine of each.
The ăForest Poppy Leavesă were leaves that were neither big nor small, being the size of a palm, were a vivid pea green.
As they were tied up in a bundle with a string, the girl pulled out only one.
It seemed that they came in bundles of ten. Customers that expressly only bought nine was probably rare.
The ăGreen Nature Wateră was transferred from a cask to a hemp sack, measuring it by eye. About 1ăă ml was one portionâs worth.
What was left was the cylinders that looked like test tubes, but these were called ăPotion Cansă and were things that looked like flasks made of metal.
They had corks in them.
ââI guess this should be enough to test out ăCompoundingă for now?
To be honest, with an Elementary HP Recovery Potion, it wouldnât recover even 1% of Diabloâs HP.
Since the itemâs effectiveness was fixed, as oneâs level goes up, Elementary items were things that lose their effectiveness.
At the very least, he wanted Advanced HP Recovery Potions. If he had nine of them, he could make a complete recovery even from the verge of death.
That potion that would recover an even greater amount of HP and had a status increasing effect was a rare potion that required scarce ingredients just to make it.
In the game, even his level as a ăCompounderă was at the highest. As long as he had the materials, he should have been able to create anything.
Though, since he had not tested out compounding in this world, he was a bit anxious.
ââThough, what I really want is MP Recovery Potions.
MP Recovery Potions, compared to HP Recovery Potions, required ingredients that were rare to a high degree. How would it be in this world.
ăDo you have ăEmperor Carrot Rootsă and ăSacred Mountain Well Wateră?ă
ăNn~âŠâŠWe donât have that kind of rare stuff~.ă
The store tending girl shook her head.
ăAre they not ingredients that can be obtained even in this area? They should be collectable in the back regions of the ăMan-Eating Forestă.ă
ăWell~, you see~âŠâŠTheyâre collectable, but since itâs incredibly dangerous, even if we make a commission at the Adventurerâs Guild, it isnât accepted all that often, you know?ă
ăMuâŠâŠI see.ă
When he tried recalling his memories, there were ingredient collecting quests even in the game.
In the game, even if no one accepted the quests, it didnât cause the curio shop to be out of stock on items. However, it was only natural that in reality, the distribution of goods would stagnate.
There was nothing he could do about it. As expected, he didnât feel like going to search for ingredients when he didnât know if he could even do ăCompoundingă.
Diablo informed the store tending girl.
ăGive me the total of the bill.ă
ăNn~âŠâŠI got it~âŠâŠUmmâŠâŠEverything will be 9ăăă F, I guess.ă
ăThatâs fairly reasonable.ă
In this world, the Adventurerâs level was low, but the prices were about equal with the game, or rather, were comparitively high.
That was also something that couldnât be helped. In the game, Return Magic was spread about. Collection quests were finished with a one-way trip.
However, in this world, although Return Magic existed, it wasnât spread out to the general public. A legend that the Divine Beings used it was left behind, and there was only gossip that the Magicians of the Royal Capital could use it.
In addition to that, in the game, travelling to the place of destination would take 5~6 minutes and a couple of battles to be finished, but in this world, on top of a round trip taking half a day, several battles was life endangering.
No matter how softhearted the Adventurer that did the collecting was, they probably wouldnât sell it for cheap.
Diablo took out three silver coins.
Since three silver coins was 12ăăă F, there would be 3ăăă F in change butâŠâŠIf itâs in copper coins, there would be 3ă coins. At times like this, there are many times where a silver coin that was cut in half, a half silver coin, would be returned as 2ăăă F.
In present-day japan, the manufacturing of currency was a crime. He thought that this was a broad-mindedness due to being era without paper money.
He was given back half of a silver coin and 1ă copper coins.
ăNn~âŠâŠWell then, your change will be 3ăăă F in all, âkay~ă
ăUmu.ă
How she attached âin allâ with the change, that part made her seem like a grandmaâs girl. It was like a confectionary shop in a lower part of town.
ââNow then, how should I carry it back?
It was great that he bought the ingredients, but it was pretty heavy.
With him holding this luggage on top of holding the ăTrial-Made Great War Scytheă and ăThe Staff of Tenmaă, he looked more like a peddler than a Demon King.
Alicia volunteered.
ăShall I carry it for you?ă
ăWait, let me test something.ă
In the game, there were up to 3ă slots in the pouch that items could be put into.
Incidentally, the number of slots at the beginning of the game was up to 1ă and would increase by paying with cash. It was a Real Money Magic Pouch.
Five slots was 15ăă yenâŠâŠ
In other words, to get to the full release of slots, it required a slightly heavy amount of 6ăăă yen.
ââHow about it!? My 6ăăă yen!?
He tried pushing the leather bag of ăGreen Nature Wateră into the pouch on his waist.
Normally, it would probably would absolutely never go in. It was a leather bad with 1 L of water going into a pouch that looked like only a wallet and a smartphone could fit inside of it.
Rem, Shera, Alicia, and, on top of that, the store tending girl looked as if it were some kind of miracle.
It smoothly went in.
ăAs expected of 6ăăă yen!ă
When he involuntarily spoke that out loud, Rem said ăIs six-thousand-yen some kind of magic? ă and tilted her head in confusion.
ââNn? So she couldnât understand when I said six thousand yen. But she understood when I said six thousand Furis.
Diablo couldnât read the letters of the Lifelia Kingdom. However, he could have a conversation.
What kind of arrangement was this?
To begin with, he didnât know what language he was speaking.
Since the outlook of the world was set to be Middle Age Europe-like, was it Latin? However, this was another world.
He decided to inquire about this eventually.
Just to be sure, he tried taking out the leather bag of ăGreen Nature Wateră.
There was no problem. Even though its outward appearance was that of a small pouch, it felt as if the inside had a spaciousness of a large rucksackââno, about the spaciousness of a storage room.
And then, if he put his hand in, his fingertips would touch the thing he was aiming for.
This was convenient.
He also tossed in the bundle of ăForest Poppy Leavesă and the ăPotion Cansă one by one.
They went in.
ăăăOhh~!?ăăă
Voices of astonishment were raised from the four people that were watching.
Remâs voice was trembling.
ăâŠâŠWhat in the world, is that? Such a miraculous pouch, Iâve never seen or heard anything about it.ă
Shera put her hands together with a *Pon*.
ăAh, I know about that! There was something similar in my houseâs treasury!ă
ăHou? So thereâs one also in the Country of the Elves?ă
Though, he didnât think that there was a cash system.
ăWhat I saw was something called ăThe Hundred Quiveră, and was a quiver that could have as many arrows go in it as you liked! Though, when I tried it out as a kid, only 99 could go in and thought âitâs too bad that itâs one short!â.ă
ăâŠâŠA normal quiver can hold about six. I believe that that is already enough as an astounding treasure.ă
Rem raised an amazed voice.
Among MMORPG Cross Reverieâs equipment, there was the ăQuiveră, which was able to put arrows in apart from the pouch.
When arrows are put into the pouch, nine of them would take up a single slot, but when stored in a quiver, it was possible to possess up to 99 arrows.
If they were an Archer, everyone of them would possess a quiver butâŠâŠ
ăIs it that scarce of an item?ă
ăItâs rare~. Thereâs probably only one in the world, you know?ă
ăFumu fumuâŠâŠă
The goods in Cross Reverie were generally in this world as well. However, it seemed there was a remarkable difference in the rarity of them.
ăWell, if my treasury were to be opened, Iâd be able to show you even more countless treasures.ă
Apart from the pouch, ăWarehousesă were used in the game.
Its capacity was several times bigger than the pouchâs capacity, and most likely, even if all of the different items that were implemented in Cross Reverie were put in, there would still be space left over.
No matter how trashy an item was, Diablo would deposit a single piece of every type, and had a collection.
Since it was a game, there was a convenient method where he could take out an item that was put in from a certain town from a warehouse of a different town.
If he could take out things from the warehouse, heâd have an abundance of potion reserves, and he could give equipment that was of the same rank as his own to Rem and Shera.
However, at present, there was no trace of the warehouse.
Originally, there should have been a dedicated teller window close to the Western gate, but he didnât catch sight of it.
It also wasnât in the innâs room.
Maybe, since itâs like Transfer Magic, itâs natural that there isnât one.
ââOr possibly, is it at my base?
In Cross Reverie, a personal plot of land was given to Players that raised a certain amount of war results or higher. Struggling for those with PvP was also one of the game specifications.
Diablo created a Demon King-like Dungeon in that personal space.
The place was considerably separated from Faltra City.
However, it might be good to try going there at least once.
Since he still didnât know what was the same as the game and what was different from it, there might be a chance that his own Dungeon and collection are also in this world.
Diablo stored the luggage in the pouch, and returned to the inn.
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