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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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Peace before chaos (5)

"These are good!"

Shella was savoring her meals with repeated small bites, inflating her cheeks, and making the young elf appear like a little squirrel. She ate tiny, but plenty and swiftly. Up to now, several portions of mega sandwiches vanished without leaving any trace whatsoever. 

She was hungry, definitely.

"... Boss, can I have another one?"

Another large sandwich had been devoured successfully with no remorse. Yet, Shella's appetite was not satiated. Reluctantly, the elf joined her hands as if praying, asking for more food, hoping her wish was heard and came true.

"...Yes, you can… I think I'll order for myself too…"

"Thank you!"

Unable to resist Shella's pleading round eyes, Alfraed requested a nearby waitress to bring another sandwich for the young elf. And, another one for himself as seeing the way she ate made him want to move the muscle fibers in his mouth.