The Novice Alchemist's Store

The next day.

In anticipation of the end of the time when I have a lot of morning customers, I head out to deliver the Magic Guided Stove.

I don't have a luggage truck, so carry two layers.

Did that look a little arrogant, when Mr. Iris and Kate said, 'Do you want me to help?' Or, 'Mr. Store Manager, can't you crush it?' Or so he told me, but I told them it was no problem, and they went to work.

I have over 100 kilos, but it's not like I can't have them.

But...... after all, it's a little heavy.

I thought about renting a luggage truck from your neighborhood, but if it falls, it breaks, and I'm afraid of the rattling and shaking roads.

If it's enough to take the trouble to pack it tight, it's still better to carry it by hand, isn't it?

It's in the same village, so I know the distance.

It's pretty tough though.

In case you lose your mind and lose your physical strength, I'm sure you'll crush it.

A dozen minutes of walking in such tension.

On the road, from many villagers, he said, "What's wrong!? Sarasa!," or, "Well, can I help you?" I was called out, "but the opposite was dangerous even when my hands were poorly placed, so I praised him and managed to reach the dining room safely.

"Thank you. Mr. Dilal, I'm here to deliver."

"Oh-ho, Sarasa-chan? Put that here for now!

Sweet for the words of Mr. Dilal, who pointed to the empty table as he panicked, I unload the magic guide stove, which I was carefully carrying.

The table creases and lightens its back.

"Huh. I'm just a little tired..."

Exhale loudly and wipe the sweat on me, Mr. Dilal puts his hands on his hips and gives him a slightly frightened look.

"Sarasa, if you'd contacted me, I'd have taken a few young ones. I even got a discount!

"No, more than I received an order, I will deliver it properly"

If only for expensive items, broken during transport, it would be pathetic to be transported.

"So where do we put this stove?

"Fine, fine. If you can even tell me how to use it, I'll install it myself. You should just put it down normally, right?

Mr. Dilal casually tells me pointing to the Magic Instructor stove on the table......

"Are you okay? This is pretty heavy, huh? Maybe from Mr. Dilal."

"Ha-ha, hey, that's heavyweight"

You thought I was joking about what I said worryingly, Mr. Dilal, laughing casually.

"No, it's true, right? Want to hold it for a second? It's really heavy, so don't hurt your back, okay?

Press sufficiently precautionary to give way to Mr. Dilal in front of the table where the Magic Instruction Stove was placed.

Maybe you think it's ok because I brought it... I'm anxious, so let's figure it out so I can follow you.

"Yo......! Hmmm!?"

Mr. Dilal tries to lift both of the stoves, but it doesn't even work with Pickle.

"It's heavy, isn't it? Well, if you put the two together, it's a little over a hundred kilometers, right?

"Huh!? Is it that heavy?!?"

Even Mr. Dillall, who's a lot better in shape than me, just won't lift it, that she's a normal woman.

"Dud, come here for a second!

Mr. Dudley peered into his face from the kitchen as Mr. Dillall spoke towards the back.

He is Mr. Dilal's husband, the one who has this dining room dish.

I cook delicious food, I'm a gentle, tender person, but I'm pretty silent, and I've barely talked about it, have I?

"Oh, I don't mind. I'll carry it."

I control Mr. Dudley, who tried to come this way, and I lift one stove.

"Yeah!? Sarasa brought this..."

"Yeah, I can still do this, alchemist, because I can about strengthen my body. Mr. Dudley, is it all right if I come into the kitchen?

Make sure Mr. Dudley snorts cocklessly and brings the stove into the kitchen.

"Er, where would I install it..."

Behind the kitchen where I first came in, there were two bigger stoves lined up than for home use.

There are two incineration openings at a slightly lower base, with holes in the upper part, where the five virtues are installed.

Because we don't have a lot of guests right now, or the fire has been dropped, and there's no pot placed there either.

Turning to Mr. Dudley, he nodded and quickly took the five virtues, laying the thick planks that stood beside him, blocking the hole in the

"Sarasa, that's bad. Will you put two in line there?

"Yes. Come on!

There's just room to use a big pot and put down two demon guided stoves.

Bring the other one right in and install it.

"Phew."

Now the delivery is complete.

After that, just check the operation.

"Good day. Thanks."

"No, no, because it's work. Welcome and thanks for your purchase. I'll explain how to use it."

I explained to the two of you how to replenish magic, how to regulate fire, how to stop, how to clean, etc., but Mr. Dudley, who is less responsive than Mr. Dillall, who is honest with me, can't read it badly.

I put the pan on quickly and it made the fire stronger or weaker, so he seemed happy though.

"Fire regulation's handy. Firewood is a hassle."

"Strong and weak need a little time, but until the iron plate cools down"

Even if the demonic conductor stove has a heating function, it does not have a cooling function.

Therefore, switching in the direction of lowering the temperature will require time to the extent that the hot iron plate naturally cools.

I also explained that, Mr. Dilal nodded that it was no problem.

"You're okay. Should we make it weak a little before we need a weak fire? If you get used to it, you can do anything, right, Dud?

Mr. Dudley snorted at Eagle Deep Fried after being told the story.

Really, you don't talk, do you, Mr. Dudley?

With the chatty Mr. Dilal, it's a good balance, though.

Incidentally, in the case of stoves that use firewood, they pull out or return burning firewood to regulate their firepower, but cook without such fine firepower regulation because it's a pain in the ass in the general household.

If you're going to burn, take it down from the fire, turn it into a simmering dish that doesn't greatly affect fire reduction, and so on, and so on. A common man's table is such a thing.

At the orphanage, most meals were just two dishes of soup and bread thrown in.

It had quite a few utensils in it, but it wasn't that tasty because the orphans make their own...

Lorea is so helpful now that she can cook delicious dishes.

Thank you, really.

"Well, Sarasa, I did get it, so this is the price. Confirm it."

"Oh, yes."

When I was remembering a poor minister's meal back then, Mr. Dillall brought a leather bag from the back.

I received it. Take a peek at it, lots of coins are jarring and.

The price is Rs. 270,000, so if it's the smallest number of pieces, it takes two large gold coins and seven gold coins, but large gold coins are not the first to be used in normal business.

When it's a dining room for ordinary people like here, gold coins are rare, but in leather bags...... do you have a few?

The rest are silver and small silver coins.

So leather bags are sloppy and heavy, and there are many of them.

I borrow the table, count it, make sure there's no mistake.

"- Yes, I did get it. Thank you for your purchase."

"Yes. Thanks for the help, it's cheaper than I thought. That'll make it easier. Salaries are tough..."

Behind Mr. Dillall, who says he's smudged, Mr. Dudley, who was quickly cooking using the Magic Instruction Stove, is also nodding deeply.

I don't know how much firewood I would use a year in a dining room this size, but I can easily imagine that it's never small.

If we'd divided that ourselves...... oh, I see.

Maybe that's how Mr. Dillall's arm was trained?

"I know it's convenient, but the problem is that no one else is going to buy it for me but Mr. Dilal"

"It has to be this village. But we have a little bit of money in this case, so if it's not too expensive and it's a little convenient, we can sell it, right?

"Maybe. I'll think about it."

As a bit of a convenience, I arranged the primary antidote in the store, but maybe I could have something a little different.

However, when I think about the village, I also want to think of something in the direction of paying.

If I recover all the cash, it's negative in the sense of village development...

"Let me know when you have good stuff. If you can afford it, I'll buy it!

"Yes, then please"

I said goodbye to Mr. Dilal, who slapped me in the stomach and said that, and I went back to the store.