The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing.

Chapter 184 The Disaster of the Duke of Hell

After Zun Zun was resurrected, he thought he would be laughed at by everyone, but unexpectedly, Aqua and the others patted his shoulders with concern. Even Sato Kazuma didn't dare to continue mocking him.

After all, even if he didn't use the natal sword, Zun Zun had a hundred ways to let him meet the goddess Eris.

For the next few days, Zun Zun stayed in the mansion doing nothing.

...Not really.

Although he is not short of money, Zun Zun is still dedicated to making high-quality potions.

In addition to wanting to give Wiz some benefits, there is also the idea of making a name for himself and benefiting Axel's sheep-tail nobles.

Because advanced energy potions are very popular.

The money of the noble one had accumulated tens of millions of Eris without anyone noticing. Normally, the witch Wiz, who could get 30%, should have gained a lot, but——

"You! The useless shop owner——!"

As soon as I walked into Wiz's magic tool shop, I heard Vanir roaring angrily.

Vanir, who had always used polite words of nobility even when looking down on others, now expressed his heart-wrenching grievance and complaints.

Before Zun Zun could react, a powerful beam cannon landed on Wiz, blasting her into black.

“It hurts, it hurts—!”

what happened……

Barnil pointed at a small bottle in his hand and cursed: "Who would drink a potion that can make people lose weight but also make their teeth fall out? Because of the extra goods, all the profits we earned are gone!!!"

The tone of his screams and his shaking body showed that he had reached his critical point.

Zun Zun knew that Wiz was unreliable, but he didn't expect him to be so unreliable. Even Vanir, who was known for his good temper, was so angry that he almost died.

“Wow, wow, wow… But, whenever I stand at the counter, I feel like the shelf is empty… I’d really like to put some new merchandise in there…”

"Are you trying to say that the fault lies not with you but with the shelf in the store? In that case—"

Vanir pointed his right hand, which was covered with a white glove, at Wiz's forehead and spit out saliva, cursing angrily: "You are temporarily prohibited from standing at the counter!"

"If I don't stand, who will stand?"

Wiz groaned.

"You figure it out yourself." Baniel pouted and said unhappily, "In short, you are not allowed to stand here by yourself! Go find someone to stand at the counter for you!"

"Okay, okay..."

Wiz lowered his head in grievance, and when he saw Zun Zun, there was obvious pleading in his eyes.

"I reject."

"Well!"

Rejected, she left the magic tool shop in frustration.

"Huh, what a hopeless shopkeeper." Vanir sighed helplessly, then looked at Zun Zun and said, "You are a naive adventurer who is afraid of being rejected by his fiancée because he is not yet old enough to do anything he wants to do. What is the matter with you today?"

“Too many prefixes!”

Zun Zun rolled his eyes.

The devil who can see through people's hearts likes to tease and ridicule others in this way. To be honest, if Zun Zun could beat him, he would have taken action long ago.

"I'm here to deliver goods today."

"Delivery? Oh, that one!"

Vanir looked at the blank shelf next to the shop and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You've come just in time! Did you bring any good potions today? It would be even better if there were more energy potions!"

"...Mr. Vanir, I still like your rebellious look just now. Please recover for a while."

Zun Zun pushed away the demons that kowtowed to him.

Although having money cannot make demons work for you, being able to make potions can make the Duke of Hell flatter you.

There was nothing Vanir could do.

Look at this magic prop shop. Although there are numerous magic props on the shelves, the dazzling array makes people dazzled, but none of them can be sold!

He has been in this magic item shop for almost half a month, and only Zun Zun's potion can be sold! In addition, Wiz always uses the surplus to buy junk magic items, how can he not be anxious! ?

"Here, 10 bottles of advanced energy potion."

"Roger that!"

Barnil carefully placed the potions on the shelf, in a place that only his tall stature could reach and that ordinary people could not reach.

If you don't do this, some stupid goddess who always sprays water will turn all these potions into pure water.

"Okay, let's talk about something else."

"Ok?"

"Don't play dumb. I am the Duke of Hell who can see through people's hearts. You can't hide your inner thoughts from me!"

"That……!"

"I refuse!"

"Then tell me a hammer!"

Zun Zun raised a disdainful middle finger to Vanir who enjoyed negative emotions.

Just now, when he saw that Vanir liked potions so much, he thought it would be better to use potions instead of money, just like Sato Kazuma used copyrights to exchange for money, and use this method to entrust the other party to kill the evil lord Eldap.

But obviously the other party was unwilling.

"Mmm~ Delicious, really delicious!"

Vanir enjoyed tasting the negative emotions emanating from Zun Zun and laughed loudly, "I have said before that your negative emotions are very delicious, and are priceless! Moreover, I am a demon, and what I like to do most is to do things that people don't want me to do!"

"Then if you say 1 million is enough..."

"That's a level higher than a thousand gold coins."

"……Hello!"

Life is precious, but emotions are more precious. If it is for (hundreds of millions) of money, both can be thrown away.

This is especially true for Barnier.

"Forget it, I'll just..."

Just when Zun Zun didn't want to waste his feelings anymore and was about to leave the magic tool shop.

“I’m Megumin! I’m good at using explosion magic, and I’m here to take care of the store!!!”

Huihui suddenly appeared here.

The moment he saw her, Vanir covered his forehead in pain.

Wiz said happily, "Mr. Vanir, I'm back." "Why are you looking for this explosive girl? There should be other better candidates, right? "

"Really? I think she should be more suitable than Aqua-sama..."

"There's no need to mention the pauper goddess, but the explosive girl is just as bad... I don't need to see through it, I can foresee that something will go wrong."

Barnier was so sure.

Zun Zun was also surprised by this. "Is it okay, Huihui? Although you worked as a waiter in the Crimson Devil's Village, you almost blew up the store at that time. It is impossible for you to serve others."

"What!? Do you dare to underestimate me? Fine, I'll show you my strength!"

Huihui rolled up her sleeves.

Just then, a guest walked in.

"Hello, I want to buy skill point potions."

Skill point potion?

Zun Zun was slightly stunned.

This is a big customer. After all, not everyone can afford 2000 million Eris.

Vanir thought so too. Just when he was about to go into battle himself, he saw Huihui running over to entertain the guests.

"Come on! My dear guest, the skill point potion is right here, and if you buy in bulk now, it's only about half the price!"

……Um? ? ?

Half price? Who gave her the right to sell at half price? Half price would make Zun Zun lose all his underwear.

The guest looked excited.

"Half price? That's pretty good..."

"But——! The only thing you can learn using skill point potions is Explosion Magic!"

"Eh... Explosion magic? Ahahaha! I don't want to learn that kind of funny magic—"

"Then please go back! We don't need customers who don't understand the charm of explosion magic!"

She just drove the guest out like that.

Vanir finally couldn't stand it anymore and rushed over to her, shouting at her: "You are the one who doesn't need it! Replace us with someone who can receive guests normally!"

"Eh? I was just about to start—"

"Substitute!"

Without giving Huihui a chance to speak, Vanir threw Huihui out of the magic tool shop, taking Zun Zun with her. Huihui, who was looked down upon, was about to release the explosion magic on the spot, but was stopped by Zun Zun.

What follows is something I only heard about later.

The next person to be asked was Darkness.

"This product needs to be moved to the warehouse, right? Leave it to me." She picked up the box swiftly and walked towards the warehouse.

Seeing this, Vanir nodded with satisfaction: "She's very reliable. I really want her to stay in this shop for the rest of her life."

“For a lifetime!?” Wiz was panicking. “How can this be possible? This is my store…!?”

"That's why it's better to hire someone to take care of the store than to close it down. Don't you think it will run more smoothly this way?"

"I don't think so! Mr. Vanir doesn't understand at all! It would be better for me to be the counter manager in this store!!!"

Don't even think about how much money this store has lost.

It's a pity that she can say such lines.

However, if you really care about this store, it would be best to officially transfer the poor owner away from the counter.

Just as Vanir was thinking this.

“Aa ...

Darkness's voice came from the warehouse. The two looked at each other and walked towards the warehouse quickly.

"What happened, armor girl!"

"Huh... Huh... No way... Hmm?"

The moans were very erotic. If Sato Kazuma was here, he would definitely not be able to control himself.

Wiz was a little confused and said, "She seems very excited... Ah! This, this is the potion I took—"

She picked up a potion bottle.

"Did she drink this potion?" Vanir leaned closer. "It can cheer people up, but within 24 hours, they will constantly hear auditory hallucinations scolding them... What is this!"

“Huh…Huh…I won’t be excited even if I’m scolded like that…Hmm!?”

It seems that it is not what she said.

Vanir said in distress: "A delicious feeling filled with shame... Even so, I can't run a shop like this!"

"Don't underestimate me. I am a Crusader after all. I won't succumb to a mere auditory hallucination... Hmm! I have to listen to such scolding while running the store? What kind of reward is this!"

Darkness panted and rubbed her body.

In response, Barnil shouted.

"——Change people!"

"Hmm? I'm hallucinating again..."

"I'm not hallucinating! You useless shopkeeper! Send this armored girl home and go back to work behind the counter."

He said this with great pain.

Wiz was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Vanir, do you finally recognize my strength?"

"Yes, we understand clearly. You are a little better than them."

Despite this, Vanir didn't think so. The level of the junk shop owner was too high, and he couldn't see through her actions... Giving her extra tasks would only increase the losses.

Instead of this, it would be better to let her be a receptionist.

"Thank you, Mr. Vanir! I knew you would say that! And in order to make you agree with me even more, I actually prepared this--"

She took out a bottle of potion from the vast slime. Vanir already felt something was wrong.

"……What's this?"

“The effect of this potion is completely opposite to what Miss Darkness drank. Although it makes people feel listless, they will hear hallucinations praising themselves... Mr. Vanir? Your expression is scary, Mr. Vanir? Wait, wait, what’s that about you—”

"You've got these extra things! I'll let you taste this trick to your heart's content... until you learn your lesson! Vanir-style killing ray!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

The witch, covered in black, fell in the shop.

(End of this chapter)