Chapter 239: An Ominous Rumor

Chapter 239: An Ominous Rumor An Ominous Rumor

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“There, all done...”

Rana had finished shoveling the snow in front of the store, and while flapping her clothes to cool off the uncomfortably seeping sweat despite it being winter, she looked up overhead.

There, proudly displayed above the store’s entrance door, was a wooden sign that read “Parirot Magic Lamp Store.”

To make it look like a store that deals with magic lamps that brightly illuminate the darkness, the letters on the sign were painted in a bright yellow color, which stood out well against the deep blue winter sky.

“Magic lamps” are a type of magic tool, and simply put, they are lamps that glow when infused with magic power.

Primitive magic lamps can be created by just processing certain monster materials a little, and because of that, magic lamps have been loved and used by people in this world since ancient times.

Now, if it’s a town of a decent size, magic lamps are so widespread that they are used not only to illuminate the rooms of each household but also as street lamps.

The store that deals with those magic lamps is the Parirot Magic Lamp Store, which Rana started with her husband Parirot in this town.

In addition to selling various magic lamps at the store, which they procure from affiliated magic tool workshops, they also undertake installation work and repairs of magic lamps.

Thanks to her husband’s bright and likable cheerful personality, as well as Rana’s beautiful appearance, currently about one-third of the people in the town of Serelirin are regular customers of this magic lamp store.

In other words, it’s quite busy, and it’s safe to say that the business is on track.

When her husband Parirot, who was originally a peddler, said he would use the wealth he had accumulated to run a magic lamp store in this town, even Rana was hesitant at first.

After all, although he had dealt with magic lamps as a peddler, it wasn’t his specialty.

It could be said that it was a challenge in a different industry.

However, Rana believed in her husband, supported his decision, and the couple worked together to build up this store.

The result is the current busy but happy life.

Rana’s face naturally broke into a smile as she looked up at the sign.

“Excuse me, are you open yet?”

“Oh, yes, thank you for coming in this cold weather. We have a fire going, so please come inside and warm up.”

Rana came back to her senses when she was called out to by the first customer of the day.

She smiled and opened the store’s door.

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“Helloooo! It’s Kanantir Magic Tool Workshop!”

It was past noon when the customer traffic had settled down that such a loud voice echoed in the store along with the sound of the bell announcing a visitor.

“Ah, yes! I’m coming!”

Waiting for Rana, who noticed the voice and ran to the entrance of the store, was a plump middle-aged woman with her cheeks and nose red from the cold.

“Good afternoon, ma’am. Thank you as always! It must have been cold, right?”

“Oh, really! I wish I could be spared from the cold!”

This woman is Belasato, the wife of the owner of Kanantir Magic Tool Workshop.

“They say it’s a cursed child with a strange appearance... Hm? Rana-chan?”

The color drained from Rana’s face.

Cold sweat gushed out.

Her body trembled.

She even forgot to breathe.

Rana’s mind was completely blank now.

She couldn’t think of anything.

Only the sound of her heartbeat reached her ears.

“Rana-chan!? Hey, Rana-chan! What’s wrong!?”

Seeing Rana’s unusual state, Belasato hurriedly put her cup of Zamago bean tea on a nearby table and clapped her hands in front of her.

“Ah... Ha, ha, haa, haa...”

“Yes, yes, calm down, calm down, Rana-chan. Yes, take a deep breath...”

“Haa, haa... Ah, um! I’m fine! Ma’am, I’m fine now!”

Having regained her senses, Rana said that in a hurry and put on an awkward smile.

“There’s no way you’re fine! Your face is still pale, you know? What in the world happened?”

“Really... Really, I’m fine. Just, well, I thought it was ominous...”

“...I don’t know what’s going on, but don’t push yourself, okay?”

Belasato said that and sat back down on the chair.

In particular, she didn’t pry into her circumstances.

That’s the discretion necessary when interacting with neighbors.

“Well, but you know, that’s just a rumor among children, right? In the first place, it’s not realistic for a child to drift into this town alone from somewhere else in this season, right? I can understand that cursed children are ominous and frightening, but it’s not something to take so seriously, you know?”

“Yeah, ahaha, you’re right...”

Rana forcibly laughed and agreed.

After that, Rana and Belasato chatted about several trivial gossips before the tea party disbanded.

However, Rana didn’t remember at all what they talked about after that.

Far from that, even during work after this tea party, she seemed absent-minded.

Before she knew it, it had become completely dark outside, and it was closing time.

With a pale face, she cleaned the inside of the store and locked the door.

When she peeked into the residential space, her son Ikeranjel had already come home at some point, resting his chin on his hand at the desk, glaring at his homework, and groaning.

Rana hadn’t even noticed that her noisy and mischievous son had come home.