The Frontier Alchemist ~ I Can't Go Back to That Job After You Made My Budget Zero

Toltec and his team had come to the storage room used by the basic research department, "This is the closest place.

"With a little tidying up, we can put everything away. Sukini pointed to several dusty crates.

The writing on the boxes is too faint to read," said Toltec.

"They're probably just supplies for the poor basic research section. It's not much," said Sukhini.

"Hmm. Torteke and the others open the crate.

Inside were a number of bottles.

The contents of the box are all clear and colorless liquid. There is a reaction of magical elements. Clear and colorless means that this is a useless potion," Torteke declares, holding up a bottle.

He opens the mouth of the bottle and puts a drop on the back of his hand.

"I'm sure of it," Toltkek mutters.

"Poor people have a lot of things. I can't believe they kept all this stuff", says Sukini.

"Indeed..." said Sukieni. Sukini, throw everything in the river there. The other guys put away the crates and quickly bring in the new crystals.

On the back of the lid of the crate being carried out, the name of the liquid and the precautions for handling it are clearly written. ," he says. However, the Toltecs were completely unaware of this, and all the liquid was dumped into the river.

The concentrated solution was the one that Rust used to use in the early stages of some basic research. Since it was time-consuming to make concentrated magic element, he kept some leftover.

Fortunately, the ammogen is not harmful to the human body, and no harm will be caused to humans even if it is discharged into the river. On the other hand, unfortunately, the lack of damage meant that what the Toltecs had done remained undetected until it was too late.

The Toltecs were not found out until it was too late.

"Sabatha!　How's that!" Rehalzam shouts as he rushes into the communications room.

In the room lined with state-of-the-art telecommunications equipment, Sabatha pales and hands Riharzam a parchment in his hand.

"Master Riharzam, we are in trouble! It seems that there are some old magic crystal stones out there. A lot of them!" Sabatha tells him in a trembling voice.

"Nonsense!　It couldn't be. If a member of the Alchemy Society betrayed us and did such a thing, he would be expelled!　These stray alchemists don't have that kind of skill. Importation is completely forbidden. A few may be smuggled in, but never in large quantities! Riharzam ranted and raved.

"Well, I don't know. But all of our suppliers are insisting that we return the new magic crystal stones. What should I do? It's completely bad inventory.

What about the sales?

"We've only been able to collect a small portion of the money. ....... Sabatha calculates the approximate amount of deficit and hands it to me.

"Oh, a deficit!　I won't allow that, I won't allow that!　If that should happen, I will have to go to Rust and beg him to reinstate me. I'd rather be humiliated like that than have to go to ......." Riharzam's voice gradually became quieter and he continued to mumble and mumble.

Then the head of the association called Riharzam.

"Hey, Sabatha, do something!

"Oh, no!　It's impossible. There's nothing we can do.

"f*ck, f*ck, f*ck!" Rehalzam exclaimed.

Riharzam is being blamed by the head of the association for the fact that the sales of the association as a whole have fallen far short of the target. The water of the river, in which the concentration of magical elements had increased abnormally, was flowing downstream. Toward the ocean beyond. To the sea, where armored salmon are now in abundance.