After a while, Miach shook his head and quickly came to his senses.
Realizing that he was still talking to other people at the moment, it is very rude to suddenly be stunned.
"Sorry, I thought of some things, by the way, Sora... Can I call you that?"
Sora smiled and nodded, "Of course, it's no problem, Miach-sama, you can do whatever you want."
"Then I will call you that in the future. Likewise, when you talk to me, you don't need to add honorifics. You can completely treat me as a friend. By the way, at this point, you just came back from the dungeon, right?"
Miach looked at Sora's outfit and guessed unconsciously.
"Yes, I just came back from the dungeon and found you on the way."
"In that case, is it convenient for me to go to your family's house? As Hestia's friend, I have some small gifts I want to give you. They are not particularly expensive, but they will help you." Miach smiled and said.
Upon hearing this sentence, Sora was moved but hesitant.
If I remember correctly, Hestia and Miach are good friends.
Needless to say, Hestia and Miach are both employees of the baked potato industries. They depend on meager wages to survive every day. The Miach family has had a glorious past, even though their family is not very big.
After all, his family used to rely on pharmaceuticals to make their fortune.
It's a shame that since Naaza Erisuis lost her arm, instead of abandoning her, Miach took away all her belongings to install a prosthetic on her, which left the huge family overwhelmed, and even the family members under his command.
From then on, the Miach family also began to decline.
No, even this god is constantly chasing debts every day.
To be honest, Sora didn't want to burden Miach further in his heart, but after seeing the expectant look in the other party's eyes, he hesitated again. Sometimes things aren't as simple as he imagined.
"Okay, then I'll bother you!"
"Sora, did you agree? That's great, come with me, my store isn't too far away, it's a small store that sells medicine, if you need anything in the future, you can come to me at any time, as a son of the Hestia family, I will give you a good price."
"No problem!" Sora nodded and responded with a smile.
After chatting for a while, the two arrived at a store specializing in elixirs.
[A/N: If any of you remember, please send me the name of Miach's store... I forgot ðŸ˜ðŸ˜]
It is located on the outskirts of the main block and the location is a bit remote.
The ground construction of the store is good, and the lighting is not particularly good, or it can be said to be particularly bad.
It can be seen that the situation of the Miach family is indeed extremely deplorable.
However, it is also much better than Hestia.
However, Sora didn't see any dissatisfaction on Miach's face.
For some gods, the lower realm is just a game, and even the children in the family are just toys, and only a few gods treat them as family.
"Sorry, this is my store, and it is also the base of our family. It's a bit humble, so don't laugh."
"Miach's words are serious, and they are already very good. At least it is already better than our family. In the future, if we help each other, life will always be better!"
Patting Miach on the shoulder, Sora smiled and comforted her.
"Well Sora, you're right, it will get better."
Miach also showed a happy smile, looking at Sora with kinder eyes, Hestia found a good boy!
After making an inviting gesture to Sora, Miach took the lead, pushing the cart and entering the store.
"Well, sorry to bother you!"
Although he was not used to the other World's etiquette, Sora unconsciously greeted him.
Upon entering the store, the environment suddenly became very dark. There was only a small magic stone lamp hanging on the wall, barely maintaining the lighting function. A Chienthrope was carefully checking the products on the shelves.
After hearing Sora's voice, she quickly turned around and a gap appeared in her half-closed eyes.
"Welcome, Miach and guest?"
There are no ups and downs in the lack of emotion, and the somewhat blurred eyes give people the feeling of not waking up.
As if he was used to Naaza's appearance, Miach gave a slightly wry smile.
"Sorry, Sora, this is my daughter, Naaza Erisuis. She used to work hard, so she got like this. I hope you don't mind."
Seemingly worried that Sora was thinking too much, Miach hurriedly explained.
Sora was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved his hand.
"Miach, don't be so serious, I understand Miss Naaza's reaction very well, after all, we were not particularly familiar with each other when we met for the first time just now! By the way, Miach, what are you going to tell me?" Dar, it's getting late, to prevent my Hestia-sama from worrying, I should go back too."
"Thank you, I'll hand the things over to you right now!"
Miach breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked behind the counter.
After groping for a while, he held four bottles of potions in one hand and handed them to Sora.
"Sora, it's our first time meeting, so treat it as a small gift! Four bottles of recovery potions and four bottles of mental power recovery potions aren't very expensive. I hope you don't dislike them."
"Miach's words are serious, thank you very much."
Sora thanked him and solemnly placed a few bottles of medicine in his pocket.
"Then, I'll take my leave first, see you next time, Miach, Miss Naaza!"
After leaving one sentence, Sora left the pharmacy after receiving a reply from Miach.
Looking at Sora's back, the corners of Miach's mouth twitched slightly: "Naaza, that was Hestia's son just now, you can contact each other more often in the future..."
(End of chapter)