Chapter 140 A Room? (Part 1)
'Kaina Town'

A small town nestled on an isolated island in a lake, nestled in the Chino Mountains.

The original builders chose this complex terrain to avoid monster invasions.

Therefore,

The town of Kaina, with its various traps and mechanisms embedded in the lake, is extremely difficult to enter by ordinary means.

The safest way to get around is by using the ferries set up by the townspeople themselves.

However, although it is difficult for others to reach,

But in the face of two great mages, Agushid and Vlame, this terrain was utterly meaningless.

Using magic that allows people to stand on water, the two easily entered the town without anyone noticing.

Agusid's idea was to go directly to a hotel.

But because it was still early—

So when he heard Vlame's request to "go shopping with me," Agushid did not refuse.

"so……"

Why did you buy that piece of junk?

Helplessly gazing ahead at Volamey, who, taking advantage of a brief moment of distraction, had bought a fake vase and was now grinning foolishly while holding it in his hands…

After a thousand years, the most powerful demon saw his wife's blindness once again, a level comparable to that of Frilian.

"That's an outrageous statement!"

"Agushid, take a closer look! I've struck gold! How could this be some junk?!"

Seeing Vlamé turn around and stop on the deserted street with few pedestrians,
His wife, who was holding a vase under her right hand and had her left hand on her hip with a look that screamed "Praise me!"...

Although I found Vlamé so adorable that I couldn't help but want to go up and hug him—

But in order to stop her from being so wasteful, Agusid still dealt her a ruthless and severe blow.

"Volatmeg, this is a fake."

"I don't believe it. This is obviously an antique from the 'Mad King' era."

As someone walked towards him, his expression had changed slightly.

But the wife remained stubborn—

Agushid slowly took the vase and glanced at it briefly with his eyes, which were practically an antique connoisseur.

Then, the vase, with more than ten flaws, indicates that even among counterfeits, it is definitely of inferior quality.

and so……

Why did Vlamé think that this kind of broken-down item was an antique?
The most powerful demon, who once again felt that his wife possessed all the traits of a naive and innocent girl, sighed slowly.

"Volamei, look—"

Although he felt there was no need to explain, in order to convince Vlamed, Agushid still explained the flaws in the argument in detail.

"First of all, the vase itself does indeed imitate the style of the 'Mad King' era, there is no problem with that."

"But please tell me, why would an antique from the 'Mad King' era have inscriptions from the 'Triumphant King' era?"

"Given a gap of 150 years, how can you possibly believe this is genuine—"

"And the pattern at the bottle's mouth, do I need to tell you that this is a mark used by the imperial court?"

"But the entire vase is clearly of a standard size reserved for minor nobles..."

"And, the bottom of the bottle..."

"And look at the pattern..."

After exposing all the flaws in the broken vase from beginning to end, Agushid shook his head slightly.

"all in all--"

The most powerful demon added softly:
"This is undoubtedly a fake."

"..."

Vlame was speechless. She simply hugged the vase tightly and then threw herself into Agushid's arms.

"Another fake product..."

"Agusid, do I really have no talent for shopping...?"

Looking at Volamei, who had buried her head in her chest and was about to apply the small pearl—

The most powerful demon gently stroked his wife's back, patiently comforting her once more:

"It's just another piece of junk."

"Your interest in antiques was just a passing fancy."

"Anyway, even if it's genuine, you'll eventually throw it into the castle's abandoned warehouse."

That's absolutely right. Agushid's understanding left Vlame speechless.

Although she had previously been so excited after buying the genuine product that she couldn't sleep for an entire day.
But after that, she completely forgot about the vase, which was also worthless and bought at a loss.

On the contrary, the few realistic counterfeit items she occasionally found memorable.

Two of them are still hanging on the table in Agushid's study.

Thus, with Agusid's effective comfort, humanity's first great mage was quickly revived.

Then, pulling the most powerful demon along, they headed towards the next shop—

It's probably in a woman's nature to shop, shop, shop!

So the things Vlamé bought along the way seem quite useful.
But upon closer inspection, it became clear that there were things hanging all over Agusid's body that he had no idea what purpose they served.

Although Agusid possesses spatial magic capable of storing items.
But she never used it, at least not when she was shopping with Vlamé.

"Because that would eliminate the intimacy between lovers—"

"It doesn't seem to make sense, but that's just how it is."

At least that's what Vlame had told him.

"Speaking of which..."

"Volamei, it seems like you have all our travel expenses with you, right?"

"How much do we have left? Is it enough for our next expenses?"

Before Vlamé is about to become another century-old brand.

Agushid stopped his wife in time and then inquired about their financial situation.

Don't worry—

“After we helped the current Grand Duke Escalde complete the ‘Sword Saint’ trial in the ‘Escalde Territory,’ he gave us a large sum of money.”

"At least until we return to the capital, we won't have to worry about travel expenses."

As he spoke, Vlamé, who had personally taken on the commission, patted his chest.

It was as if he wanted to prove to Agushid how good he was at business—

She slowly took out her purse from her pocket.

Then four copper coins were poured out.

"Four copper coins..."

"May I ask what this 'huge sum' is?"

Having just finished buying antiques and then discovering his purse was empty, Agushid rubbed his forehead slightly and asked softly.

"Um……"

"Probably, maybe, possibly—"

"This is for our travel expenses."

Also somewhat stunned, Vlamé, who didn't know why he only had four copper coins left, began to play dumb.

How much did you spend on the antique you just bought?

“One…one silver coin.”

"To be honest, I won't blame you."

"Alright, two Rasil gold coins."

I bought that piece of junk with two Rathil gold coins...

I remember that the two of us later had less than fifteen gold coins in our little house in the capital.

"Fool."

Agushid gently tapped his wife's head and stared into her eyes with a helpless expression.

"The remaining money won't even be enough to stay in a hotel, will it?"

"It's definitely not enough..."

"What should we do then? Should we return some of the things we just bought?"

"don't want--"

As Vlame was slowly lifted up and began to act spoiled...

The most powerful demon race ultimately couldn't bring themselves to do anything more cruel.

"I'll cover the travel expenses—"

"But I can't spend money so recklessly in the future..."

"I don't want you and I to return to the capital hungry after I come back."

(End of this chapter)

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