Reincarnation Band Magician

Will she, a great demon, suffer because of her curiosity?

How interesting it would be if that day really came?

For a moment she felt alert, but it disappeared in the next moment.

She has sufficient confidence in her own abilities.

Finally, no matter how bad this decision is, how bad can it be if [Omniscient] Shulahat doesn't come to correct it?

……

It took quite a while to get close to towns and villages.

Once you get close, start walking.

This is the border between the central countries and the northern plateau. Plains of various sizes are divided here, and the north is a complex mountain range.

The central and northern countries have no time to take care of the area sandwiched here.

The soil is fertile, seemingly because it is full of blood and magic particles. Even a small piece of land is enough to support a village.

Therefore, in the various strange terrains of this area, on mountain tops, cliffs, underground, surrounded by mountains... just like weeds growing in cracks in the rocks, humans have stubbornly taken root.

They are just like the town in front of them; they are not worth attacking and are not part of the Demon Lord's strategy.

As long as there are no monsters or demons wandering around, we can survive.

Finally arrived at the village.

The person in charge of purchasing is Aite.

As a former noble lady, she was not the delicate image of those who lived in salons and balls in later generations, but a rough and tumble hostess who managed the household.

She would personally handle the bloody prey her husband brought back, protect the family when her husband was away at war, balance the interests of her husband's family and her birth family, and take care of all the household chores...

For basic supplies replenishment, you don’t need to use your brain for this kind of thing, just close your eyes and find the corresponding data.

The only thing she had to think about was that strange man asked her to help bring some spices.

Art knew that she couldn't refuse those two people, just as she couldn't refuse Solitaire.

Spices are not uncommon, but it is still difficult to purchase them in bulk in small villages and towns like this.

Other things he bought included a carriage, which he also bought on the spot, as Solitaire was very rich.

She said most of them were fished out from underwater and taken back along with valuable equipment.

Considering that demons have no need to accumulate money or kill people for loot, she probably wasn't lying.

There is plenty of money, just take it.

When he was about to leave, he found what he wanted in a wandering caravan at the entrance of the village.

"Pepper, cinnamon, cloves, nutmeg... they're good quality. If only they were cheaper—"

The qualified hostess, Aite, bargained subconsciously and quoted a price that was half the price in the southern countries.

The leader of the caravan agreed casually as if he didn't care.

Aite immediately felt something was wrong.

Although it is not as chaotic here as in the south, it is still a matter of luck to break through the encirclement of the demons and avoid the monsters on the road.

She calmly probed and found that these "merchants" could not even distinguish between nutmeg and cinnamon, or benzoin and myrrh.

"If I didn't sell anything this time, the cost will increase when I return, so it's good to make a profit... Ladies, it doesn't look convenient for you, so we can help deliver it to your door!"

A businessman wouldn't talk like that.

Aite sighed inwardly, "No need, we have our own people."

"When we're out, let's help each other~"

The leader tried to put his arm around Aite's shoulders, but she forcefully pushed his hand away.

"No need, we—"

Just as he was about to give up the deal and leave, he discovered that Solitaire had boarded the carriage at some point and was sitting on a box of spices, swinging her feet.

"Let's go."

she said with a smile.

“It’s rare to find a kind-hearted person.”

Art lowered his head, "Yes, sir."

He got in the car quietly and sat next to her.

She understood that some things are destined.

……

Nagasaki Kiyoshi coaxed the child to sleep.

Worried that moving it would wake her up, he placed it in their room, on his bed, and carefully wrapped it in a blanket.

There was an unsightly but practical ladder nailed to the outside of the box bed. Nagasaki Kiyoshi looked at it and had an idea.

"Maybe try making a cradle."

Toyokawa Shoko has become numb to her teammates' ability to act. "Can they do it?"

"You can give it a try."

He didn't have much experience, but he had cleared out a lot of broken furniture from the utility room. He thought he could try making a cradle by taking it apart, putting it together, and polishing it.

The baby will be much quieter when rocking in the cradle, so Ms. Aite can be a little more focused.

Speaking of Aite, I thought of Solitaire. Before leaving, she said that she would stay there longer than last time because she would purchase a lot of things this time.

Then I thought about what happened a few days ago.

Will there be more?

Nagasaki Kiyoshi opened the adventurer card.

Increased by 20 points.

He silently reminded Xiangzi, and after a moment he responded:

【Increased by 5 points, why? 】

【My time is 20 o'clock.】

So why?!

In this way, Nagasaki Kiyoshi's points accumulated to 100 points.

He looked at the 100-point [Scattering Magic·Demon] in the store and fell into deep thought.

I also discussed the skills with Xiangzi.

[Do you want to buy it? It's a very simple technique.]

[I have an idea. If I learn this magic, I will be exposed to the magic power, and Xiangzi will be able to master it through me.]

【clear--】

Xiangzi came over, staring at him with his amber eyes.

Don't be anxious.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi was silent for a while and went to prepare lunch.

Toyokawa Shoko came along to help.

【I was impulsive, thanks for the reminder. 】

[We are teammates, so let's save the points for crucial moments.]

She was referring to the Scroll of Return.

Nagasaki Qing shook his head in his heart. At least for now, he wouldn't use it. If one of them disappeared, the situation of the other one could be imagined.

Don't be anxious, calm down and think about more details.

Solitier's magic skills are excellent, and he might find something unusual when he comes back. He is also anxious and needs to reflect on himself.

This is the meaning of teammates, to warn each other and help each other.

In a Cage: 14. Different Possibilities

“The bread doesn’t feel fluffy enough.”

"These are the only ingredients we can make now. Without other ingredients, it's normal that they don't taste good."

The quality of flour varied greatly, the temperature was difficult to control, the degree of fermentation was difficult to control, and there were no readily available spices for seasoning.

Cooking is often about addition and subtraction. After subtracting so much, Nagasaki Kiyoshi's cooking skills are considered pretty good among non-professionals.

"Well, I'm too picky."

Xiangzi has the consciousness of a young lady. At Fengchuan's house, bread is made by professional chefs, and the ingredients and menu are carefully selected to highlight the original flavor. After that, the bread, sandwiches and the like in the convenience store are not stingy with sauces and seasonings.

"But I asked Ms. Aite to help me find spices. At least some common things like butter, onions, and basil leaves."

"You don't have to spend so much time on cooking."

"It's necessary for me."

Nagasaki Kiyoshi was kneading the dough.

"Everyone needs time to relax, whether it's food, books, sports, music... We all need a hobby. I hope to make even more delicious food so you can look forward to it a little more. Thinking you'll be in that mood makes me happier too."

In the old world, many middle school students’ favorite thing to do was to share their lunch boxes with each other during lunch break.

It would be great if they could cheer up a little with some delicious food.

"That's right."

Shoko Toyokawa suddenly thought of herself and the band.

Did she work as hard as she did at that time?

Everyone was very happy, and then...

Can't think about it anymore.

Xiangzi pursed his lips, smoothed his drooping blue braid, and leaned in to observe. "What are you having for lunch?"

"Please bring me some sugar. How about sweet pancakes?"

"I haven't eaten it before, just cook it yourself."

……

"Kill the merchants who ran away after encountering monsters, and use their goods as disguises? At least it's more interesting than other bandits.

"Finally, do you have any last words?"

Sollitir held the sword to the leader's neck, but he was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder and could not speak.

The demon lady, who was very hygienic, stepped aside and swung her sword down in disgust.

"This is the last one. It took less time than expected."

By "communicating" with them, I was able to alleviate some of my "human addiction".

But... it's so boring.

In the past, she would never tire of asking everyone about their birthplace, favorite things, places they had visited, and last words.

Now it feels boring.

It’s better to go back early.

Aite stood aside with his head down.

The bad guy was killed by the devil, which she thought was a bit of black humor, but no matter what, retribution came, which was a good thing.

I hope the innocent people these people killed can get this news and rest in peace.

The thieves brought with them two usable carriages and three horses.

Unfortunately, Solitude didn't need to kill the horses as well.