"Oh, I'm fine. And I have a carriage, do you have a carriage shed or something?
"Then I'll show you because it's on your back."
Without waiting for a reply, Miri takes Ethereal's hand outside.
"Wow! Is this Mr. Sota's carriage? You are a very big horse!!
Miri tries to be Edward. He did not resist from coming out with Aotearoa, from the total lack of hostility, and remained quiet though he was.
Ethereum realizes that, too, makes Edward.
"Well, can you give me some guidance?
"Oh, yes, I'm sorry. This way, sir."
I remember I was on my way to show you around, turning more backwards than next to the inn.
"There's a carriage storage area in the back over there, so can I ask you to keep it that way for once? I'll unlock it now."
Open the carriage door when you remove the key from your pocket. Several carriages had already been placed there.
"Stay next to the carriage there. If you put it down, your horse will need to move to your stable."
Move the carriage to the location as instructed by Miri and remove the carriage from Edwald.
Take Eduardo to the stable where you already have a few.
"I receive one piece of silver coin per horse per day while I keep it. Feeding will be more common, but we offer three meals unless otherwise specified"
"I'm done for this morning and noon, so please start tonight. Do you mind if I pay you at the reception?
"Since the evening, I see. Give the money to your mother."
"See you, Eduardo. I'm going to the inn, so don't make a scene."
Outside the heart, blur and snort.
"Sounds fine, I'll see you tomorrow"
I nod honestly at this.
"Are you saying Ed...... amazing, sounds like you and Ed are having a proper conversation"
Eduardo seems to like the fact that his name was abbreviated, making a face at the millimetre he was by.
"Haha, did you rejoice in something? Ed, I'm a millimeter. Nice to meet you!"
Miri says with Ed's head in.
"I think I've solved it. More importantly, I have business to attend to, so I'm going first."
"Ah, yes. I'll see how the other horses are and then I'll be back."
Aotearoa turns to the table and Milfana welcomes her as she heads to the reception.
"Welcome home, Mr. Sota. Were the carriages deposited?
"Oh, just like the lodging. Two days, please. Was it two silver coins?
Aotea takes out the silver coin while checking.
"... I did keep it for you. If it looks like it's going to be extended, if you can tell me by the morning after tomorrow, I'll be fine."
"Well, I'll be out, so the carriage's better off."
"Yes, take care"
Mirfana bows down and smiles and sends Ethereum out.
When he leaves the inn, he takes his feet to the Alchemist's shop.
Various medicines typical of physical recovery potions and magic recovery potions are placed in the store.
The medication visible from the street prevented deterioration due to the sun, most of which was decorated with imitations that turned into water to create an atmosphere.
When Aotearoa enters, the bell on the door rings.
"Welcome, if you need anything, I can take it."
That's what I said, a clerk sitting across the counter, a girl with pink hair with tiny but pointy ears.
"No, I didn't want the product, I came to ask you to lend me the equipment. I just wanted to make something."
"What? Hmm... I'll ask Grandma. What do you make, by the way?
Tilt your neck and ask questions.
"That's... if you can lend it to me, I'll tell that old lady. Just ask me."
"... OK, just a moment please"
Unconvinced face, but she walks straight into the back of the store.
Aotearoa waits while looking at a product in a position where the sun is not shining, and after a while a woman comes out of the back.
He tied one of his blonde hair behind him, and his outfit was robed, and his face was so neat that he thought ten people would answer ten beautiful.
"Is that you? They want to use the equipment."
"Yes... but who are you?
From behind the woman, an earlier clerk shows up.
"It's my grandmother I just said."
From the word grandma, Aeta, who had imagined an old woman, eats her face.
"Oh, Grandma? You look like a young woman to me... well, those ears, the elves."
It was obvious when I looked at my ear, but it took me a while to realize it because I was confused by the confusion of words, imagination and reality.
"I'm the grandmother of this child, Karenarien. Call me Karena."
"I am Elmia. Best regards,"
Elves are long-lived, and after their appearance and adulthood, the growth rate drops significantly, making them look like Karena because they grow old very loosely.
"I'm Sota, an adventurer. I told Elmia, I want to use the alchemy equipment because I want to make it."
"I won't lend it to you, if you just want to make a potion."
Aotearoa wonders if I can say something.
"... can you promise me you won't tell anyone? It's a hassle to spread."
"Don't worry, I have a stiffer mouth. And this kid, of course."
Originally the Elves have the pedigree to keep their promises and not divulge their secrets, so Aeta decides to believe the word.
All the elves I had met before also had the courtesy to say so.
"That's why I want to make special effects for stone fever."
The two people I heard gave a surprised look and quiet back in the store. I hear the hustle and bustle outside the store.
"... I'm surprised you use dragon materials for stone fever? Excuse me, but you don't look like you've got that."
Elmia nods again and again.
"Well, people don't look like it. I have all the ingredients for now... should be. I also know how to make it...... I think"
Karena looks frightened.
"I don't know, I can't rely on you... okay, I'll lend you the equipment, I'll lend you the wisdom."
"Are you sure?
Karena stretches her chest and slaps it more and more. Its chest was in the elves. It was seriously large and wobbly.
"Leave it to me, Stone fever means it's for Miss Elina at the lord's, right? I want you to heal me, too. Of course I'll lend it to you for free. Follow me."
He says a reliable word and follows after Karena as she walks into the back.
Upon entering, there was a large room there, equipped with various appliances.