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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.

PWS · Fantasi
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314 Chs

A peaceful journey? (4)

With their trump card -a pair of magical beasts- defeated, the remaining bandits almost did not exhibit any form of resistance and easily, if not willingly, apprehended by both Bregror and Salsahara.

All these wrongdoers knew best not to get on their bad side further. If the beasts clearly stronger than them unable to put a dent on them, then none of them could..... Thinking of the possibilities scared them to the bones.

A handful did try to run away from the gold rankers like what genuine bandits would do, but that proved to be a dream within an unreachable dream as Salsahara caught them instantly using her pull magic.

Now, the escapees were writhing in pain on the ground, gasping for air.

"…Trash…"

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