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Herbs & Lotions - The Busy Life of Alfraed Logick

In a world where magic lives and mysterious civilizations are found, Alfraed Logick opens “Herbs & Lotions”, a shop selling various medicines, potions, and lotions. Under the guidance of a mysterious master, the young man becomes an adept healer who possesses abnormal strength and stamina, fluency in the ancient language, and a willingness to go the extra mile. With these abilities, he promises to make the shop the best in the world and live the lifestyle of his dreams. In his endeavor to promote his products to the world and earn extra income, he will unexpectedly have encounters with heroes, kings, elder dragons, devil lords, demigods, and many more. Some become trusted friends, some bitter enemies, and one of them is the love of his life. This is the story of Alfraed Logick's busy life. ------- I am a non-believer in a perfect main character who can do anything and everything flawlessly from the beginning. In early chapters, the titular character made mistakes, made foolish mistakes, and did not always know what to do, resulting in inefficient decisions like in chapter 12—basically, a human. Through all those errors, he learned and grew, becoming more mature as a person and businessman. I publish—at least 4 (four) new chapters per month.

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314 Chs

(Not) Calm before the storm (4)

"Understood, you may past" announced the guard.

A lone carriage was entering Bellmore, and soon gathered attention and whispers from the surrounding. This light commotion happened not because the mode of transportation belonged to some esteemed nobles or royalties. But, due to it towing nineteen people along.

Each one of them looked down with listless eyes as if no hope left in the world.

No, they were not slaves. At least, for now. They were bandits, people accustomed to remorselessly take from others. At this very day, their freedom would be taken instead, and no one would be there to help them.

In the carriage, a tough-looking man with towering height, Bregror, stretched his arms and yawn.

"Yaawwn…Ouch!"

"Act properly!"

And, immediately received a slap from his dark elf-wife, Salsahara, for displaying improper behavior.