Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
Transplant Techniques

I slowly took out 100 test tubes containing liquid elixir, which I had been keeping well inside the Space Bag - always wearing it when fighting, all the time, then I put that expensive thing on the table. I said to Hamit..

"Tell me, how much does that Magic Curse Sword spell cost.

I'm going to swap out this liquid elixir, to get the crystal elixir. Tell me what's the price of your assessment of this thing?" I asked hamit.

The liquid elixir was a precious object among mages and knights. If the circumstances allow where the supply of this object is scarce, shops such as Desert Horizon Shop usually sell it doubled.

I glanced at Hamit who was swallowing his saliva. A glance of his eyes lit up in greedy lust. He was enamored with this thing I offered. I said in a mocking heart.

Hamit tried to play the part by frowning his forehead. Then with a serious face he said..

"300 intermediate-grade elixir crystals!

that's the highest price

I was dumbfounded, gawking and not expecting."This guy thinks I'm a stupid girl"

The sound of my laughter that I had originally maintained in order to keep looking polite, was unstoppable. From a polite laugh, in just one blink of an eye, I was shocked to hear my laughter scorn. I said..

"Aging Hamit, I've sold liquid elixir twice like this. So transactions like this aren't for the first time I've done.

In different parts of the other world, at a place called the Black Area or Dark Trade Area...

100 Elixirs like this are valued at least 500 middle-ranked crystals. You better not try to outsmart me" I replied firmly.

Hamit the man did not give up either.

"450 Intermediate-level Crystal Elixir. That was my last offer !" hamit said firmly.

I shook my head, steadfast with my original stance.

"No !

500 Intermediate rank Elixir Crystals or will I go swap in another shop !" I said I didn't want to lose, while taking the 100 liquid Elixirs and then walking away from the Desert Horizon Shop.

But I deliberately set my steps slowly, looking haughty.

"Hold ! Tolon don't go !"

not to mention that I walked out of the shop door, Hamid kept shouting loudly to hold me back.

My face was still playing a fake show, not looking at all. Instantly one rough hand, holding me, acted as if we were old acquaintances.

"Listen lady..

Uh what else is your name? Er.. Lea right?

Huff.... Why should you leave so quickly? Everything can be discussed"

Hamit offered me a soft chair to sit on. Said

"Alright 500 mid-level.

And I will cut 200 middle-ranked elixirs for the Sword Curse Spell" Hamit said, now thrusting a glass of tea to drink "It's a compliment" he said.

My lips curled in a smile. Sku smiled triumphantly, because the man had been wrong, to invite me to argue over the elixir's price.

I handed Hamit another 100 liquid elixirs, and he gave 300 crystals,

"This 300 Elixir Crystals, all fitting after being cut off the Copy of the Sword Curse Spell" he said as he looked at the liquid Elixir, then carefully stored it.

"Well, it's very difficult to negotiate with a woman !" hiss Hamit while tidying up again, the elixir that I sell in a special rack, so as not to fade quickly and lost its efficacy because of time.

I just smiled and answered the joke,

"Isn't arguing about price the expertise of a woman, anywhere in the world?" say

Hamit shook his head and said.

"So, with the remaining 300 Elixir Crystals, do you still intend to look through the other copies?

I still have something. For instance.. Manticore hair or Shade Weapon, maybe you'll... " Hamit scolded me with a lot of interesting stuff, and made me dizzy.

I really want to buy everything. But my money is wasted. I don't want to suffer poverty, when suddenly there's something better, and I'm just gulping saliva"

"Maybe for now, all is enough for me.

I'd like to go to another store in The Bazaar of Wonder to see if there are any copies or other techniques worth buying"

Afterwards or say hello, step foot out of the Desert Horizon Shop.

My ears were buzzing, a gentle wind was blowing against my cheeks, and I felt like someone was whispering, but my voice was not clear.

My footsteps suddenly came to a halt, when my head felt like it was being pulled by someone, turn your face away and look at the pile of worn books and old copies on the skin leather sheet that look untidy in the corner of the Desert Horizon Shop.

It was one thin book that looked too old, yet I caught a complete magic symbol at its periphery, and an anatomical image of the world's living body.

I did not leave, immediately approached the pile of old copies, and opened up sheet by sheet. My eyes and mind focused on the drawings and writings of old mantras, and written the materials needed for casting spells.

Hamit came up to me and said

"It was a copy of a spell that came from a foreign tribe on the continent.

He said the book was a procedure and ritual transplantation of the limbs of living beings" Hamit said in horror.

"Some even say that this book is a forbidden art, although there are also those who try to perform rituals in the book"

"There were people who bought a copy of the spell several times.

Skan but they gave it back and asked for back the payment that was given to me" Hamid said

"I was astonished to hear Hamit's explanation. According to my view this book contains a unique magic spell technique, which the tribe exiled during the process of transplanting limbs"

"According to the buyer who canceled the purchase, this book contains dark magic"

I scrunched my forehead a sign of disagreement. This is a good book. "Why do they call it a book of darkness?"

"Why did they return the book? My observation, there is nothing wrong with the contents of this shave.

I don't even see a single spell of dark magic in the book.

Hamid just laughed wryly. Said

"They were all stupid witches complaining that this spell was not working.

He said there was one word in the book mentioned in the early chapters, this spell only works and is used by witches who have a fire affinity !"

It turned out that even in this Upios Continent a mage with fire power was a rare thing.

"this means that I must not carelessly cast a fire spell to avoid attacks from those who are jealous or dislike my privilege.

I'm even just a magic assistant. Being a Magus even I do not deserve" my mind looms if I am surrounded by a swarm of Magus.

"That means if I want to be free from the pursuit or hunt of the bad guys who want to harm me, the power !. Yes, strength is the solution"

While pretending to show a reluctant face I said to Hamit

"How much does this spell cost. I'll try my luck by buying it"

Hamit replied that he did not want to sell the spell. He did not want to be disappointed again, when someone had bought it, then returned it and asked for the money they had already paid when the book was useless.

My laughter sounded loud, as I tried to mask the book's enthusiasm. Then I explained to Hamit..

"Give me a price with a good cut, then I promise I won't return this ritual book.

Even if it was of no benefit I could extract, there was no intention in the slightest to ask back the money I had given you!"

In an instant I saw something flash in Hamid's eyes as if he was suspicious. Perhaps he thought, why was this woman so intent on buying this useless spell?

But I kept on playing the show showing a bored and uncaring face.

Then Hamid said

"200 Intermediate-level Elixir Crystals for that strange book".

I was stunned, pretending to be surprised and showing a face of disbelief hearing Hamit's words. I said quickly, though,

"You sold this dilapidated and useless spell for 200 Elixir Crystals?

Are you wrong to put a price?

Now I get it. Everyone should return this useless thing to you. Besides the price is too expensive then the strange token can only be used fire summoner !" I stared in disdain at Hamit.

I want to nag a little in a fake play, acting as if I was upset by the high price given by the pregnancy.

"I'd better go to the store next door !"

I walked away from the Horizon Desert shop while saying

This Elixir crystal I will spend on shopping for other useful items instead of buying such a useless spell.

I had swung my steps over ten steps leaving Hamit, with confidence in the third step he would call me to buy the old copy.

And here I began to doubt, why the man had not yet called me and knelt down to buy me a scrapbook on the techniques and rituals of transplanting the limbs of living beings.

This was the 15th step since exiting the door of the Desert Horizon Shop, while no action was chasing me, not even the shadow of Hamit Pun was visible at that time.

In the end I came to the conclusion that Hamit the man would not sell me the Ritual Book and the transplant spell.

Although I was a little disappointed but I am comforting myself..

"Prophe Leah !..

There are many other characters you will meet. All shops with their own uniqueness"

With urgency

I walked into one of the shops selling antiques like Sword Artifacts, Necklace Artifacts and more.

But I dare not wonder how much the artifacts cost. To my knowledge while in the Casiopea Continent alone, these things have a very far price and are not reached by a little witch like myself.

***

The night was getting late and I walked towards my inn, having been content to look around, and noted in my heart, what are my necessities that I will buy later, after receiving payment from the City Lord. Note: that is if this mission is a success.

By then the atmosphere had been deserted, and I was walking on a desolate dusty road, on my left right was just a stretch of desert and some palm trees or dates.

Suddenly a shadow flashed past me with a suspicious-looking attitude.

Reflection as the magician acted, I flashed quickly, my hand instantly holding a dagger. The dagger knew it had been on the pulse of the neck of the suspicious figure earlier.

"Whatdoyouwant! Want a marompak ha?" I said vile.

I grabbed the stalker's neck, and now my splinter pressed hard against his neck. I felt the warmth of blood dripping out. Little but enough to scare.

This method is the alert attitude of a witch or trained Knight, who often fight in deadly wars.

Even though it was dark that night, the moonlight was lacking, but I seemed familiar with the sound.

"I-I'm sorry Lea..

M-do you remember me? I'm Hamit the owner of the Desert Horizon Shop" Hamit's voice sounded almost crying. I loosened my grip, pulling elati from her neck.

Is correct. He was Hamit, who was now fluent in speech, after the dagger had gone from his neck.

"I came with a copy of the spell you were about to buy this afternoon.

This is the life-form transplant spell. You only need to pay him 100 middle rank elixir crystals"

I looked back, making sure the figure was good, Yes it's true he is Hamit.

"Good Lord Hamit. You don't have to stalk me like that.

Lucky this dagger didn't slash your head.." I apologize, too.

Hamit handed me a thin book that I had been coveting since noon, and I paid him 100 crystal elixirs.

Seriate.

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