Chapter 28,Part2
Mob Protagonist ~ Mob in the Novel But There is a Problem
Chapter 28.2. Mutualism
âGood morning, Tamamo-chan, Haru-chan.â
âGood morning, Em-chan.â
âOh, good morning.â
We yawn and get up dazedly, rubbing our eyes. The maid carries us to the washbasin in her arms. Miuâs short and cute, so I easily get carried like a stuffed animal.
The water is lukewarm, which makes it easy to wash our faces, we finish brushing our teeth and adjusting our hair. The most adorable and beautiful girls were made through hard work. Do I have a sleeping habit? Have I combed my hair? No eye makeup or anything like that? Choose clothes that are clean and wrinkle-free. Of course, Iâll take care of my clothes, too.
âEm-chan, you look beautiful.â
âI take care of my appearance. Youâre so pretty, too, Tamamo-chan!â
I check for any split ends and spin around in front of the mirror with a smile and a twirl. The path of a beautiful girl doesnât take a day, you know. Make sure the ends of your hair arenât bouncing around too.
Teko and I head into the living room with Tamamo and Haru. Good morning, I realize as Iâm about to greet them.
âPapa, Mama!â
Along with Mr. and Mrs. Aburage, my parents were sitting on chairs and chatting. I think we spent the night together.
I ran and jumped into my dad with a smile on my face. Expressions of affection are necessary for a family. Skinship is important.
âYouâre so sweet, Mii-chan.â
My dad stroked my head happily. I pout and move my nose twitching in an attempt to answer.
âYou surprised me! You smell like alcohol!â
After taking a bath, I felt the smell of sake that could not be wiped off even when I brushed my teeth and left. Thatâs the end of our skinship. Itâs NG for a young girl to smell like alcohol.
âOh my goodness, honey. I told you, youâve had too much to drink.â
âOh, my.â
My dad, who scratches his head and looks shocked and dejected, and Tamamoâs father, who also smells of alcohol, also stink of alcohol and leave, so it seems that they drank quite a bit. Champon makes me sick. The hangover is decided.
But the heartwarming atmosphere ended there. The butler came in with a stern look on his face.
âSir. The people of [Yggdrasil] are here.â
ââ¦â¦ I understand. But I cannot go. Iâm sorry, but youâll have to exchange the Elixirs for the Crown of Clay.â
Tamamoâs dad glanced at my parents and nodded slightly. He seems to have decided something. I can imagine.
The butler, with awe, took the box under his arm and went outside. I want to sneak a peek, but Iâll hold back. I donât want anyone to know I was here. Putting aside the possibility of being found out later, I reconsidered that it would be bad if they found out what I did.
Because I have a suspicion recovery magicians might be rare.
Maybe my dad came to talk to Tamamoâs dad because I had cured Haru of his disease. Iâm not so optimistic that they donât notice, right? There are many strange things about Tamamoâs momâs attitude and the Elixir.
I canât help but click my tongue. I thought it was natural to have an alchemistâs mansion. I thought the adventurerâs guild had many recovery magicians. Since sports using magic tools are commonplace, I thought it was the same as the gameâs setting.
However, the world uses the novelâs setting. In other words, what if the main character gets sick and gets nursed by the heroines happens in the world? Oops, there are so few recovery magicians that they canât cure illnesses, or there are few recovery magicians who can cure status ailments.
And this is the biggest problem. Maybe there arenât any [Alchemists]?ãIâm sure there are people with similar jobs, but there arenât any [Alchemists]? Only I had the gameâs setting, level system, and job system.
And then. There is no [Alchemist]. And there are no craftsmen who can make potions daily. Or the effect is so insignificant that few people can make a decent elixir. I came across that possibility. I was careless.
The butler came back with the boxed items. Surprisingly quickly.
âIs that the elixir that cures everything?â
âYes. Yes, itâs this way. The master has asked me to give it to you. Here you go.â
âThank you!â
The butler hands me a golden liquid in a crystal glass bottle. The butler then reported to Tamamoâs dad that [Yggdrasil] and their relationship was over, then the butler returned home without a hitch.
Right. They wanted the rusty crown, so itâs natural. Theyâll never cling to the Aburages again. If the butler hadnât handed it over, they might kill the Aburages under the guise of a robbery.
Itâs worth that much.
Well, theyâll never know itâs a fake.
Now, this one.
[Appraisal]
I keep my eye out, use my skills, and stare at the Elixir. I wanted to use [Appraisal]âs a unique skill, so I changed jobs beforehand.
[Magic Mitigation Potion: Temporarily mitigates the runaway magic of those who drink it. Effective for 240 hours]
Damn it. I knew it wasnât the real Elixir after all.
Well, the one I gave him was a fake, too. They can pour mana into it every day to awaken it. Itâs just a shiny toy, though.