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Otto Von Heidegger Is Game-Brained – Chapter 37

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑𝟕: 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧

We disbanded in front of the cafeteria before the start of the afternoon class.

I took Robin and went out into the town.

🔹𝐀𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.𝐜𝐨𝐦 ― 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 “𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬” 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬🔹

We are arm in arm.

It’s not a friendship duo or a gay friend, but a boy A being taken away and a jailer.

🩴

First, we went to the market.

Fresh food and daily necessities are sold.

I buy a bag of herbs that don’t matter.

It’s a good seed with a spicy aroma when you chew it.

It’s scattered on salads and soups.

If you roast and crush it, it can be a substitute for pepper.

The purpose is to break the small change.

Robin is surprised when I put it in magic storage.

Doesn’t this guy have storage magic?

Since I have a lot of small change,

Next, we headed to the hardware store.

A skinny old man with a beard is holding a pipe that is not lit.

Iron pots and cups are hanging from the ceiling in the narrow frontage, and the inside of the shop is cluttered.

“Old man, do you have a mithril cup?”

“If you’re a student and you’re just looking around, come when you’re free.”

Of course, there are no customers other than us.

“Oh, sorry. I want to use it for an experiment. Do you have a cup that seems to pass magic power?”

“Otto-sama, such a thing in this shop is. . .”

“There is, it’s expensive.”

“Do you have it!!”

Robin is surprised.

The old man brings out a box from the back.

Inside is a brand new copper mug that is packed tightly.

It seems that it hasn’t been sold for a long time.

The color of the copper is dull.

I try one, it’s not bad.

“This is, a long time ago, there was a tea boom in the royal capital, and it was popular to serve tea at stalls. So, it’s the one that was used with magic to boil water because fire can’t be used.”

“Eh, is that so?”

“Well, it’s a story before you boys were born. Now, tea packs that can easily make tea are popular, so they don’t sell anymore. They are made by magic processing on copper bullion.”

“Is this all you have?”

The old man nods silently.

“Okay, how much is it if I take all of it?”

“Uh, one is a silver coin. There are 24, is that okay? If you buy all of them, I’ll let them go for two gold coins.”

“Is it that expensive?!”

“Okay!! I’ll take all of it!”

“Eh? Thank you. . .”

I hand two gold coins to the surprised old man and carry the box.

“Oh, old man, do you know a place near here where they collect scrap iron or sell it?”

“Hmm, the damaged weapons that the weapon shop took in trade-in go straight to the blacksmith. There is a bullion shop at the entrance of the foundry town on the outskirts of the west, which buys scrap iron and sells it as bullion. Well, only the boys in the downtown are collecting it.”

“I see.”

“If you want them to collect it, you might want to go to the junk shop.”

“Okay, that helps.”

I thanked him and left the hardware store.

I store it in the alley.

Okay, next is the potion shop for adventurers.

“Welcome, student?”

For some reason, it’s a question.

It’s a suspicious shop for adventurers, but the shop assistant lady is very voluptuous and wears revealing clothes.

It seems to be a bad time in the afternoon.

There are no customers in the shop.

“I want expired potions. Cheap and in large quantities.”

“Oh, student, experiment? I’m sorry. When the expiration date approaches, everything, the wholesalers collect it.”

“I see. . .”

“I have low-grade potions.”

“Oh, show me.”

“Oh, can the student see it?”

The lady takes out a small bottle from the counter and shakes it.

Yeah, the “front” is also shaking.

Hey, Robin, look at the small bottle!!

Don’t stare! The lady is laughing!!

I search.

It seems that they are diluting expired potions with holy water and selling them in small portions.

It’s a watered-down potion.

I’m sure, it should become a potion by putting herbs and magic power into the holy water.

“Well, it’s okay. How much is that low-grade potion? How much do you have?”

“Oh, if you buy up so much, everyone will be in trouble. One is a large copper coin, and I have 300 in stock, but I can’t sell all of them.”

It’s surprisingly expensive.

“How much is a normal potion?”

“One silver coin.”

The lady takes out a familiar glass bottle from the counter and shakes it.

Hey! Robin! Don’t stare!!

Yeah, it’s the usual potion.

The search result status is also normal.

“Then, one normal potion and 40 low-grade potions. Is three silver coins okay?”

“Thank you! I’ll pack it now. If you bring the used bottle next time, I’ll give you a service.”

“Yes!!”

Robin answers energetically, no, don’t stare. . . Sigh, it’s fine already.

The lady is completely laughing.

🩴

When I pay the money and receive the goods,

I go outside the store.

Hmm, it seems that potion laundering cannot be done in the royal capital.

🩴

I guess I’ll have to make money by selling weapons. . .

Isn’t there a scent of zeni somewhere?

I should stop being a fake doctor, it only leads to trouble.

🩴

“Excuse me, Otto-sama, are you going back already?”

“Hmm, I want to check out the goldsmith, but it’s far. Let’s peek into the weapon shop and check the prices.”

“There are cheap shops for adventurers and professional shops for weapons.”

“Both. . . I don’t have time. Let’s go to the cheap shop.”

🩴

The cheap shop was manned by a muscular, sleeveless old man.

He had a towel wrapped around his head.

When he crossed his arms, he looked like an old man from a ramen shop.

“This isn’t a shop for students!”

“Yeah, don’t worry, I’m just browsing.”

“What, you’re not a customer?”

The old man sulks behind the counter.

The floor creaks as I walk.

“Hey, big guy, you’re pretty good, aren’t you?”

The old man looks surprised.

“What do you mean?”

I play dumb.

“Your walk shows you have a good grip, are you a dagger user, or a one-handed sword user? You don’t seem like a knight.”

Damn, is this guy judging amateurs by their walk?

I look at the sword carelessly placed on the barrel next to me.

“Any one for a large copper coin”

It’s a wagon sale. And there’s no bargain to be found.

I choose ten swords that seem heavy and decent.

The selection criteria are that they are made of iron, have little impurities, and are heavy.

I don’t mind if there are cracks.

“I’ll take these.”

“Hey, what are you going to use these for? If you can pay a silver coin, my shop can offer something a little better. Probably inferior to the knife on your waist, though.”

Damn! This guy is observant.

“Heavy and made of iron with little impurities. That’s all.”

“Oh, are you going to reforge it? If so, it’s a good deal.”

The old man, with a satisfied look on his face, bundles up ten swords with a rope.

I hand over the money and leave the shop.

“Thanks!! Come again.”

He’s become quite friendly.

🩴

When I leave the shop, I store the swords in the alley.

I wonder if the usual trouble will come soon?

“Is something wrong, Otto-sama?”

“No, if I make such a conspicuous purchase, it’s about time for the punks to start biting.”

In games, for some reason, you encounter them in the city.

Punks A, B, C, and D.

They give good experience points.

And they’re profitable.

Robin-kun is amazed.

“The security in the royal capital is not that bad. I don’t know about the downtown area though.”

“I see, it’s something to look forward to on my next day off.”

“What are you looking forward to?!”

“A fight! A fight!! Beat up the punks and take their money. It’s not fun just beating up soldiers, right?”

“Otto-sama, by any chance, did you do this at your own home?”

“. . .”

Come to think of it, I did beat up the soldiers at home as a fake doctor.

“Um, Otto-sama? Please say something.”

“Well, it can’t be helped. There’s a next time, let’s go back to the academy.”


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