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CH.66 Searching for a Necklace

    CH.66 Searching for a Ne


    <span style="font-weight:400">I made my way to the service counter. This time the receptionist was a different one. She was a little younger than the girl Zayaan is courting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brian, can I help you with something?” She asked. So even she knows who I am.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I was interested in the reward for the wyverns.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. Of course.” She seemed to panic a bit as I asked about it. “The guild has offered you 15 gold coins for your part in the wyvern operation, as well as the sale price of five wyverns.” <span style="font-weight:400">She told me. “But sadly we don’t have the money on hand to pay for the wyvern sale until the guild master returns.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess they might not have hundreds of gold coins on hand in a guild this small.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s fine. Can I get the fifteen gold right now?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, please wait a moment.” She said and ran off to a back room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She returned a littleter carrying a small leather bag.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Here you go. Your gold coins. Please confirm them.” She said as she handed me the bag.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I look inside and see some gold coins. I quickly counted them and confirmed there were fifteen inside.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, there are fifteen gold coins. Do you need me to do something to confirm I received them?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. Please scan your guild card here.” She said as she ced the reader device on the table.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How do I do that?” I asked as I took out my card.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“ce it here and pull it down.” She informed me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So it’s like when the other receptionist confirmed my rank-up. I did as instructed and afterwards she did it with some other card as well. Is it like a bank system? I think the card might have a ce for money as I didn’t really understand everything on it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you.” I said and was about to leave.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pleasee again.” She said after me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, by the way.” I turned back towards her. “Is there any ce in town where I can buy some jewelry?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The only ce would be Bakpany.” She told me. “Their store is at the main square, opposite to the Boar’s lounge. They should have a small selection of jewelry.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you. I’ll be off then.” I made sure my water skin was full and I left the guild.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—


    <span style="font-weight:400">The walk from the guild to the main square. It was only like a block away from the guild. Not like the town really is thatrge, so it couldn’t be that long of a walk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I look at the Boar’s lounge. Just imagine. If my first day had gone differently I might be staying in there. I have no idea how much a night there costs, but it would probably be somewhat expensive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I’m not here for the inn, I’m here for the store. The Bakpany’s store had arge window pointing towards the square. In it a lot of different products from clothes to tools and weapons were disyed. I also noticed something like a crest next to the door. It was a carriage carrying lumber. I guess this ce started as a transportpany.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I went inside. As soon as I did, an employee was there to greet me. A security guard standing by the door? She doesn’t look that strong. But then again, in this world physical size doesn''t mean everything. Dark Magician Girl has a small frame, but she could still beat up most people.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wee.” She greeted me. “If you don’t mind me asking, but are you sir Brian?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">How does everyone immediately know it’s me? My face isn’t that unique. I’m plenty simr to some of the other adventurers. I guess I’m more clean shaven than they are. Actually, I haven’t shaved since I came here, but I still don’t even have a sign of a stub. Why is that?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I am Brian.” I told the employee. “How did you know?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sir Brian has unique clothes. They stand out.” She exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So that’s the reason. Well, I guess if I’m the only one going around wearing a hoodie and jeans, I’m bound to stand out. At least it’s not a bear onesie.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you after something specific today? Or do you just want to browse around?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m looking for a ne or a pendant.” I told her what I was looking for. “But I would also like to know what else you have in stock.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you are looking for jewelry? I’ll take you to see the owner then.” She told me and turned to walk somewhere.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The owner? Is that really necessary?” I asked. That seems like overkill to me. But I do like overkill. As long as it doesn’t cost anything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The owner is the only one to sell jewelry. He takes pride in that.” She told me as she led me along.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess that makes sense. It takes a different level of skill to take care of jewelry.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—


    <span style="font-weight:400">She brought me to a door at the back of the main section of the store. On the way I saw all kinds of products. I would guess it’s basically everything you could ever need to live. And even more. There aren’t many luxury products, but I would guess this town doesn’t have many people going for those. The weapons also seem basic. I guess there might be a dedicated weapons store or cksmith that people buy them from. And ack of fresh produce. That would likely be sold at stalls or something like that. But still, quite impressive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The employee knocked on the door and after a e in’ opened it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Aah, Brian.” He said as he noticed me. “Wee to our humble store. What would you be searching for?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hello…” I don’t know his name. This is awkward. “I’m searching for a ne or a pendant.” I told him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… Would that mean a ne for a pendant? Or just the pendant for a ne you already have?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">…How in the world should I know? I thought they were the same thing. Or perhaps something like a ne was one without therge thingy, but a pendant had it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...both, I guess.” I told him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are not familiar with jewelry at all, are you?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I only know about earrings.” I answered honestly. “And a bit about rings.” I added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There is a reason for it. Laura (not system support but my ex) hated having anything around her neck. Something to do with her father not really being the greatest father. She did wear earrings, so I know a bit about them. But only a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I also did some research into engagement rings, but that effort went to waste.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Both it is then. Any idea on the size or color you are looking for?” He immediately went into sales mode.


    <span style="font-weight:400">How do I describe it? I guess I could just show it to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is it possible to have her leave?” I asked the owner.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is this something so private?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. And it’s embarrassing to have people know of myck of knowledge.” I told him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He thought for a moment and then ordered the employee out of the room. She was against it, but he insisted. She said she would be right outside if I tried something. Not to be rude, but you really can’t stop me if I go all out. I think you would need to be a hero or something to go against some of my summons.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, would you go into detail now that it’s just the two of us?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure.” I opened my collection and pulled out the ck Pendant card. Even if he can’t understand what it says, he should be able to see the picture. “I want something that looks simr to this.” I told him as I showed him the picture.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Would this be one of your summon cards?” The owner asked. He knows about that part as well. Holy. How many of my secrets have already spread?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes.” I answered honestly. At this point lying would be useless. He already knows about it anyway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry to say, but we don’t have a pendant with a stone thatrge. And the ne appears to be a pearl ne. We wouldn’t carry anything that expensive.” He told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s fine.” I answered. “I just need one to act as an example.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. Then I think I have something that might work.” He told me and moved to a locked cab. He got out a jewel in a gold setting and a simple gold chain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is an artificially made ck gem with a gold chain. It’s the closest we have.” He told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">You can make something this good looking? Magic is impressive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The stone didn’t have the size of the one on ck pendant and it was more purple than ck, but still. It’s impressive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“May I hold it for a moment?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If you wish so.” He said as he handed it over.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As soon as it was in my left hand I ordered Laura. (Analyze it.)


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Yes, Master.) She responded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">You can shut up by the way. I know I’m basically stealing at the moment, but I don’t really care. I’m just using the info I get from this as a base. I’m not recreating the original product.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Could you tell me about it?” I asked to make time for the analysis.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There isn’t much to it. As I said earlier, the stone is artificially made and the chain and setting are minimal. The stone was made by Natalie, a somewhat famous stone maker in the capital. But this stone is considered a failure due to the impurities you can see.” He began exining. “The chain was made by a jeweler but there is nothing special about it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see.” So in a word, it’s basic. “How much would something like this cost?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This would be 11 gold.” He told me. Cheap. Well, kind of. I was expecting more. I could afford it right now, but I don’t think it willst as an install target. It would likely break.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And if one was to make one like in this picture, how much would it be?” I need just a bit more time for the analysis.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That would depend on the stone. But just a red pearl ne like that would be at least 50 gold. It’s difficult to judge from just a picture. The stone also seemsrge, so it would likely be at least 250 gold. And being sold as a package would raise the price even more. So I would say around 400 gold at least.” He told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Holy. I know jewelry is expensive, but to that extent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What if the stone was artificial?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That might raise the price even more. A clear artificial stone of this size is nearly impossible to make.” He told me. “A researcher would buy it for a high prize.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">So if I make some and try to sell them I would just end up in more trouble if I imed the stones as artificial. Good to know.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Master, the analysis isplete.) Laura told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you for showing me this.” I said as I handed the ne and pendantbo back to the owner. “But I’m not going to buy it. At least not right now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you perhaps short on money?” He asked as he received the pendant. “I would assume you have plenty after taking down multiple wyverns.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t get paid for the wyvern materials yet, so yeah.” I awkwardly told him. “But I’ll think about it after I get the rest of the money.” I told him to keep his hopes up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. I’ll keep it safe for you.” He said as he put the pendant away. “Would you be interested in anything else?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“For now, not really. I’ll be back at ater date, when I have a better understanding about what I need.” I told him as I grabbed my card and returned it to the collection.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. Then please,e again.” He said as I stood up to leave.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I will.” I promised as I left his room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After I got to the main part of the store, the employee escorted me all the way to the door, and said ‘Come again’ as I left.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, that side hustle is over. Next thing on the list: Recover Dark Magician.
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