Brief Report of Monster Wave Preparation

The doorbell chimed as it swung open, and walk in Reychard with his party. Reychard, a seasoned adventurer and respected leader of 'Lunar Vanguard', he stepped forward with a broad smile. "Sir Nikos," he greeted warmly. "It's good to see you again."

Nikos looked up from behind the counter, returning the smile. "Reychard, welcome."

Reychard smiles back at Nikos, behind him was his party mates.

Chloe the mage wearing a revealing magical robe, that show her voluptuous body, that she's proud of. Fox-man in green cloak is Thalion the ranger of the party, his movement step was silent without any sounds. And last is Orin a tall half-orc races that was the healer of this team.

This was one of the strongest party of this town, B-rank party of 'Lunar Vanguard'.

"So Reychard. How can we assist you today?" Nikos asked.

"We heard about your new establishment and wanted to check it out for ourselves," Reychard said, his eyes scanning the neatly arranged shelves. "And, of course, to stock up on supplies."

From the back Chloe in her usual provocative robe greet Nikos, "Hey darling, you're still as dashing as ever."

Nikos smile politely, "Thank you Lady Chloe, your beauty is more enchanting than the last time I see you."

Chloe giggle found the words pleasing to he ears, "Congratulate for your new shop, I think you will like congratulation rewards? I had something for you, we could meet

"Go away Chloe, stock up your potions, I had things to talk with, Sir Nikos." Reychard said.

Chloe pout and goes to check the arranged shelves.

Reychard turned to Nikos, "Don't mind her too much, Sir Nikos. She's likes to tease people."

Nikos only answered with a polite smile.

Reychard glanced around, noting there's some customers still browsing. "Seems like business is going well."

"It's a good start," Nikos said modestly. "We're just open in this new location. But since this is new place there's not many customers comes yet."

"Well, we're here to help with that," Reychard said with a smile. "We're going to stock up some potions?"

Nikos let a little laugh. "I won't say no to that."

Reychard's group fanned out, browsing the items on display.

Chloe, the alluring mage, moved gracefully between the shelves, her eyes lingering on various magical trinkets. Thalion, the fox-man ranger, inspected the weapons with a keen eye, his detail-oriented nature making him a discerning the weapon carefully. Orion, their healer was quiet, stood by silently, observing everything with a calm demeanor.

Marielle, approached Chloe with a friendly smile. "Can I help you find anything specific?"

Chloe turned her attention to Marielle, her interest piqued by the healer's kind demeanor. "I'm looking for some potent mana potions and maybe a few magical scrolls."

Marielle nodded, leading Chloe to the appropriate section. "We have a wide selection. These mana potions are particularly effective, and we've recently stocked some new scrolls."

As Marielle and Chloe chatted, Thalion approached Liriel, who was standing near the weapons display. "These swords look finely crafted," he remarked, picking up a blade and examining it closely.

"They are," Liriel replied, her eyes sharp and alert. "We ensure only the best quality. That one is made from reinforced steel and is perfect for quick, precise strikes."

Thalion nodded, clearly impressed. "I'll take it."

Orion, meanwhile, was silently inspecting the defensive gear. Jarek, ever the cautious guardian, stood nearby, ready to assist. "Need any help?" Jarek asked, his deep voice resonating through the shop.

Orion shook his head slightly. "Just looking."

Back on the counter, Reychard leaned in, his expression turning serious. "Sir Nikos, do you want to know the situation about the monster activity outside the city."

Nikos's eyes narrowed slightly. "Go on."

Reychard sighed, running a hand through his hair. "The monsters have been getting more frantic. We're expecting a first wave to hit the city in a couple of weeks. The adventurers' guild is preparing, but it's going to be tough."

Nikos nodded thoughtfully. "And the town's army? Are they ready?"

"They're mobilizing, but there's a lot of ground to cover," Reychard replied. "We've been doing what we can, but it's not enough. We need every available resource."

"We've been out there fighting off smaller groups," Reychard continued. "But the numbers are increasing. It's only a matter of time before they gather enough strength to launch a full-scale attack."

Nikos replied. "We'll do our part to help in this situation. I'll make sure we have plenty of potions and supplies ready. If there's anything else you need, just let us know."

Reychard smiled, clearly relieved. "Thank you, Sir Nikos. You could go to the adventurer guild to talk with guild master he definetly going to be happy hearing your contribution. "

Nikos nodded he agree, he had already in mind to visit the guild master later on.

With the conversation concluded, Reychard and his party began selecting their purchases. Chloe picked out several potent mana potions and a few magical scrolls. Thalion added the sword he had admired earlier, along with a set of throwing knives, and potions. Orion ever silent, after much consideration, he simply picked what he needed with an efficiency born of experience.

Reychard himself approached the potion display. "I'll take seven health potions and five mana potions," he said to Marielle, who smiled warmly as she helped him gather the items. "And a paralyze bomb," he added, turning to Liriel, who handed him the small, but potent, device.

Nikos nodded, counting up the items. "Good choices. These will serve you well."

As Reychard handed over the payment, he glanced around the shop. "We've been busy fighting monsters outside the town. It's been tough, but we're managing."

Nikos smiled at Reychard dedication to help the town. "The town is definitely lucky to have your party's help."

Reychard chuckled, a hint of pride in his voice. "We do our best."

With their purchases complete, Reychard and his party bid farewell. "Take care, Nikos," Reychard said, extending a hand.

Nikos shook it firmly. "You too. Stay safe out there."

As Reychard's group left, the shop's atmosphere shifted once more to business vibe. The sun was beginning to dip in the sky, casting long shadows across the room.

As night began to fall, the shop slowly became even busier. Word had spread among the adventurers of Nikos new shop location, and they came in droves, eager to stock up on supplies and buy some gears.

Nikos, Marielle, Liriel, and Jarek worked tirelessly, serving the influx of customers.

Marielle greeted a group of young adventurers with a warm smile. "Welcome. How can I help you today?"

One of the adventurers, a young woman with bright eyes, stepped forward. "We need health potions and some defensive gear."

Marielle led them to the appropriate shelves, explaining the benefits of each item. "These health potions are made with the finest ingredients. They're perfect for quick recovery during battle."

Liriel, meanwhile, was assisting another customer, a grizzled veteran adventurer looking for a new dagger. "This one is crafted from shadowsteel," she said, holding up a sleek, dark blade. "It's incredibly sharp and perfect for stealth attacks."

The veteran nodded appreciatively. "I'll take it."

Jarek stood by the door, keeping a watchful eye on the bustling shop. His presence was a comforting sight for many of the customers, who knew they were safe under his watchful gaze.

As the night wore on, the shop remained busy. Each interaction was a testament to the hard work and dedication of Nikos and his team.

Across town, in the dimly lit back room of the Alchemist Association's branch store, Lark was busy at work. Potions bubbled and simmered on his workbench, but his mind was elsewhere. He couldn't shake the irritation that gnawed at him.

"That Nikos," he muttered under his breath, his hands trembling slightly as he measured out ingredients. "How dare he disrupting our business…"

He was unaware of who Nikos truly was, but the impact on his potion sales had been significant. His uncle, a powerful figure within the Alchemist Association, would not be pleased when he heard the news.

Lark's hands clenched into fists. "I can't let this continue," he whispered to himself, as a dark determination settling over him.

"I'll find a way to ruin him," Lark muttered, his eyes narrowing with determination. "No one disrupts our business and gets away with it."

As the shop bustled with activity and the night grew deeper, Nikos and his team continued to serve their customers with unwavering dedication. However, Lark is loomed behind the scene with sinister thoughts.