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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
314 Chs

[Bonus chapter]Alfraed and the giant (4)

The city of Bellmore was normally peaceful, a state of emergency rarely happened in this humble settlement. From the day of its establishment until this very day, that kind of unfavorable situation could be counted with a single hand. However, today a massive ruckus caused by an otherworldly brawl between two entities was present near the city.

Moreover, the result would determine whether the city was allowed continuous existence or perished, this was a perilous circumstance that made previous emergencies sound no more than trivial matters…

[YOUUU!!!]

The giant once again shouted the only word his mind and mouth could think of and articulate, respectively. It was just one simple word, but that single word was congested with deep hatred and resentment toward the counterparty.

The spectators around the battleground shook like a leaf, their souls screamed. They dare not to imagine the dread of being in the shoes of the giant's opponent.