Chapter 172
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Chapter 172: Completing the Commission
The town housed six apothecaries in total. Five were of comparable size, while the remaining one stood out with two exceptionally skilled pharmacists, boasting an inventory two to three times larger than the others and occupying the most spacious premises.
Manfel’s apothecary maintained a middling position among the six, offering potions at quantities and prices squarely aligned with the average.
Purchase limits governed these establishments as well. Four similarly-sized apothecaries shared restrictions comparable to Manfel’s, while the largest outlet permitted twice the standard allowance.
At her current Adventurer Level, Army Lady could theoretically acquire over thirty bottles of Inferior Magic Recovery Potion monthly by visiting all six shops.
Access to Lower Magic Recovery Potions required attaining Adventurer Level D, though their purchase ceiling fell slightly below that of their inferior counterparts.
Upon reaching Adventurer Level D, however, the quota for Inferior Magic Recovery Potions would double.
Lin Yu performed rough calculations: even after achieving Adventurer Level D, her monthly haul of both Inferior and Lower Magic Recovery Potions would only restore slightly more than five thousand Magic Value points.
This quantity would barely suffice to replenish her Magic Value Limit three times over.
Advancing to Adventurer Level C would trigger another doubling of these limits while unlocking access to Medium Magic Recovery Potions.
Beyond potion-related intelligence,
Lin Yu gathered additional insights.
The town’s layout first drew her attention, divided distinctly between outer and inner districts.
The outer district comprised undeveloped tracts alongside extensive farmlands cultivating diverse crops and orchards, interspersed with residential areas and bustling street markets.
Wealth and nobility congregated in the inner district, where broader, cleaner streets accommodated fewer pedestrians. Exorbitant pricing for everything from garments to cuisine rendered these upscale establishments inaccessible to most townsfolk, explaining the sparse foot traffic. The lord’s manor dominated this privileged enclave.
No barriers restricted movement between the two districts.
A squalid slum festered within the town’s boundaries, populated by destitute beggars and day laborers scrounging for menial work. Its inhabitants—many disfigured, unkempt, or malnourished children in tattered clothes—formed a stark contrast to the inner district’s opulence.
This lawless quarter witnessed frequent thefts and muggings, presenting such persistent challenges that even the town guard patrols approached it with reluctance.
During her brief transit through this impoverished zone, Army Lady thwarted multiple robbery attempts—some motivated by carnal desires—before decisively neutralizing the perpetrators and making her exit to avoid protracted complications.
…
Several days elapsed.
When Lin Yu next assumed control of Army Lady, their first destination became Wali’s Armor Store.
"How about these?"
She deposited an impressive stack of Granville Wolf pelts before the shirtless, well-muscled blacksmith.
After initial astonishment, Wali commenced inspecting the spread-out hides.
"Such quantity already? Mere days have passed—this lass proves remarkably capable…"
His examination yielded growing amazement.
The pelts retained astonishing freshness, as though freshly skinned from Granville Wolves. Their exceptional tensile strength and flawless condition—each hide identically pristine—prompted involuntary admiration.
Wali’s gaze flickered upward to study the young woman.
No visible injuries marred her appearance…
The silver armor is still kept here with me. Did she hunt so many Granville Wolves without wearing any protective gear?
"How is it?"
"Ah, excellent! These are undoubtedly the finest Granville Wolf pelts I’ve seen in years."
"Consider the commission completed?"
"Absolutely."
"And the payment?"
"Ah, one moment please…"
Wali carefully counted the wolf pelts.
There were thirty pelts in total. The client seemed thoroughly satisfied and purchased all thirty at the maximum price of 1 silver coin per pelt as specified in the Commission Order.
Thirty silver coins changed hands.
"By the way, young lady, your armor repairs are finished."
The blacksmith Wali presented the silver armor to Lin Yu.
Every scratch that had marred its surface had been meticulously restored, making the armor appear practically new when viewed from a distance.
"Mmm, my thanks."
Not bad work at all.
Lin Yu nodded in approval.
"What do I owe you?"
"No charge, no charge."
The burly man waved his hand dismissively.
"Repairing this armor was nothing. But in exchange, if you happen to hunt any Granville Wolves – no, any monsters really – and acquire quality pelts, I’d appreciate first refusal. We can negotiate fair prices."
"Very well."
Not a chance.
I’ve got plenty of monster pelts, and I’ll definitely be comparing offers from multiple buyers. Selling exclusively to you would limit my profits.
…
After departing the Armor Store, Lin Yu made her way to Manfel’s Apothecary.
The moment Manfel spotted the golden-haired maiden, his heart leapt and he hastily set aside his book, forcing a welcoming smile.
"Ah, Miss Army Lady! What brings you here today?"
"I’ve completed your red fruit commission."
"C-completed? Already?"
"Got lucky. Found two Red Fruit Trees about to bear fruit."
"Is that so…?"
Manfel’s voice held lingering doubt.
"How many red fruits did you harvest?"
Lin Yu then produced over a thousand red fruits from her dimensional storage.
The crimson bounty spilled from several woven baskets onto the floor.
"T-this many?!"
The apothecary’s eyes bulged as he rushed from behind the counter.
With trembling hands, he began inspecting the fruits.
"Marvelous… simply marvelous… premium quality, every single one?!"
"This is incredible! With these, I can definitely brew superior Life Recovery Potions! Not just mid-grade… perhaps even high-grade this time!"
He’s practically vibrating…
The quality must have exceeded his expectations.
Which means…
The golden-haired girl’s eyes gleamed with calculation.
"Your offer?"
Her cool tone snapped Manfel from his euphoria.
"Ah, of course we’ll pay—"
"According to the Commission Order’s rate of 1 to 3 small silver coins per fruit?"
"W-what’s the matter?"
Manfel’s voice quavered with sudden apprehension.
"I’ll accept 3 small silver coins each."
"Well then—"
Lin Yu plucked a single red fruit from a basket and tossed it toward him.
Manfel caught it reflexively.
"The commission never specified a quantity. This one’s yours. I’ll be keeping the rest."
