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CH.81 Trying to make a Sale

    CH.81 Trying to make a Sale


    <span style="font-weight:400">“By the way, did you have something other than apologizing for Kevin’s actions?” I asked the owner.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I was hoping I could offer you some jewelry again. You dide here with the young Lady Watchman.” The owner said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. I’ll just warn you beforehand, I don’t have that much money on hand, so anything overly expensive is off the table.” I told him. “But if you are interested in a trade, I have something you might want.” I added. I still have a spare magic fanny pack and I was thinking of selling or trading it to him as a thanks for analyzing that pendant.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. If it is from you then it must be something interesting. Shall we head to my room?” He offered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alice,” I turned to my date. “What do you think? I cane back hereter if you are not feeling up to it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No. We can do it now.” Alice told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then please follow me.” The owner said as he took us to his office.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">I was back in his office. I honestly was not expecting to be back this soon. I mean, I was here just yesterday. And I didn’t even buy anythingst time. Why is he wasting his time like this?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sat down on the sofa with Alice and the owner took his seat behind the desk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now then, you mentioned a trade. What would you like to trade in?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This.” I said as I removed the empty magic fanny pack and ced it on the table. “A magic bag.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Impressive. This is the first time I’ve seen a magic bag this small.” He said as he took the fanny pack into his hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Really? That’s surprising.” So small magic bags are rare, I guess.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“They do exist if that’s what you are wondering.” He immediately told me. “But the dungeon they were made in has died, so we can no longer get new ones. And like everything else, magic bags break over time.” He informed me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dungeon’s can die? I guess breaking the core would be something akin to killing it. But who would do such a thing? I guess the best guess is something like a neighboring country that doesn’t like what the dungeon can produce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">… But couldn’t another dungeon founder analyze one and just make them with a different dungeon? How does that work? Is there a reason it cannot be done?


    <span style="font-weight:400">(It might be that the dungeon’s don’t have a sufficient core to make something like that.) Laura told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Well now I’m thankful the core in mine isplete overkill.) I joked back to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(It has its advantages, yes.) Laura responded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… How much do you think it is worth?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm.” He let out as he was checking out the bag. He checked the outside and the inside. “It’s not asrge as the ones made by the other dungeon I told you about, but it’s still nice. Based on its storage capacity and outside dimensions, I would say it’s around 130 gold in value.” He said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">130? Lawrence appraised it at 120 gold if I remember correctly and I sold it to him for 100. Perhaps he just has different information from Bak.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“With that being the case, would you be willing to sell it to me for 110 gold?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">110? So he wants to make a profit of about 20 gold. That’s not that bad.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?” Alice asked next to me. “You just said it’s worth 130 gold. Why are you offering 110 gold for it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alice,” I said as I took her hand. “It’s business. He can’t pay the same price for buying something as he sells it for. He needs to make some money as well.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It is exactly as you said, Sir Brian. Most don’t realize that. Are you perhaps trained as a merchant?” The ownerplimented me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No. I just watch youtube. I don’t know how many times I’ve heard ‘I need to make a profit’ on different pawn shop videos.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have some knowledge about it.” I told him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Would you like to work for me then?” He immediately asked me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No thanks.” I refused. “If I wanted to be a merchant, I would just make my ownpany.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then I must hope you won’t do it. You would put me out of business.” He said jokingly. Actually I probably could do it, if I tried hard enough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have no ns on doing it.” I told him. “I like my life as an adventurer.” Even if I haven’t done any adventuring work. I guess one day I will. Unless that one bison counts. That was adventuring work. The wyverns don’t count. That was an emergency so we needed all hands on deck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I suppose that is fine. Now, is there something you would like for this, other than money?” The owner asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">… I don’t really have anything I need at the moment. I looked at Alice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alice, do you want something?” I asked her. “Some jewelry? Or something else?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I already got this.” She said as she was stroking her staff.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can get you something else.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...but I don’t really need anything.” Alice said quietly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then perhaps I can show you two some things. Perhaps you will show interest in some of them.” The owner offered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I looked at Alice and asked, “Are you fine with that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure. We can stay a little longer.” She answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You heard her. You’d better impress us if you want that magic bag.” I told him. I want some pressure on him, so he’ll show us the best stuff.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then I’ll show you my best items.” He said as he went to get a few boxes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How about this?” He asked as he showed us a pendant with a crimson pearl. “This is a pendant with a fire magic stone. It boosts the wearers fire magic and has a design that could be worn to an evening party.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not bad, but wrong attribute. If it was for dark magic I would have considered it. I took a peak at Alice and she didn’t seem overly drawn to it either.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I guess that’s a no.” The owner said. “Then how about this?” He opened arger box next. From it, a book appeared. The book had arge green gem embedded into its front cover. “This is a wind magic book, written by the S-rank adventurer Ilmari the Sky Knight. It also has a wind magic stone embedded into its cover.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">… Is he just unlucky orcking information? Neither of us can use wind magic, so the book would be basically useless to us. I think Rico could use some wind magic, but he only uses it to support his archery. And I’m not about to gift something like this to him. He can work for it on his own. Or is that why he is so money hungry? Does he know about this book?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, it doesn''t matter to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Still no reaction? How? I heard Miss Watchman started using magic and even took part in the wyvern extermination so howe you don’t want this?” The owner asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you know she can use magic now, but don’t know what attribute she uses? Your information iscking.” I told him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The Watchman family has always specialized in wind magic. That is why I bought this book for a high price. But they’ve nevere asking for a wind magic book for some reason.” Heined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can’t use wind magic.” Alice told him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you learned earth magic then. I have a staff with an earth gem. Let me go get it.” He said as he got up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t bother. That’s also wrong.” I stopped him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then please do educate me. What magic can Miss Watchman use? I’ll have something for her if I know.” He told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I looked at Alice and allowed her to answer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I use dark magic.” She said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see, so dark mag… Dark magic? Really?” He seemed surprised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes.” I answered. “She uses dark magic. So, do you have anything for dark magic?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… please excuse me for a second.” He said as he left the room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you think he has something?” Alice asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not sure.” I told her. “As far as I know, dark magic is the rarest attribute of magic, so he might not.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Will you still sell that magic bag to him, if he doesn’t have anything to trade?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Probably. I have no real use for multiple ones and I can just make new ones with the dungeon.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Could you make me one?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure. I’ll make you one when I name your mother as the dungeon master.” I promised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Brian.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">—


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Here we go.” The owner said as he returned to the room. He was holding two bracelets that seemed to be made of gold. “These are magic bracelets, but as you can see they have no magic stones in them yet. How about I sell you these and the appropriate monster cores that can be converted into dark magic stones?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I took a peak at Alice and she seemed interested for the first time. I have no idea how the converting process actually happens, but I do have two experts that I can summon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, I take it that you are interested?” He confirmed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes!” Alice let out. “Brian, please.” She turned to me with stars in her eyes. Well that escted quickly. From no interest to all the interest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You heard her. How much?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thirty five gold per bracelet and for the monster cores will depend on the rank. I rmend c-rank cores. I can sell you the c-rank cores for 3 gold each.” He told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So that will be 76 gold if my math is correct. Will you be paying the other 34 gold coins with cash then?” I confirmed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. I’ll have it prepared.” He said as he called out to an employee to get the coins for him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I made the trade (or sale) and I left with Alice. I was still holding onto the bracelets and the cores, so I could make the dark magic stones for themter. I don’t want to gift a DIY project.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, shall we head to the Boar’s lounge for lunch?” I offered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes.” Alice answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The shopping had taken more time than I predicted. Especially the stop at Bak’s store. The clouds are closing in. I hope we won’t have to walk back to the manor in the rain. Just kidding. I’ll just summon Overdrive and we’ll drive there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now let’s go check if this inn really has the best food in town.
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