Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Culinary Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 160 I want to sleep with the low-temperature Lich Lady

Chapter 160 I want to sleep with the low-temperature Lich Lady

The real estate agency staff ultimately failed to dissuade Aqua from buying the haunted house.

The house originally belonged to a nobleman, but the nobleman fell seriously ill and sold the house to pay for his medical treatment.

However, the other party died not long after the sale.

Not long after the other person died, the large, villa-like house began to be haunted.

And no matter how you try to disperse the ghosts that gather here, new ghosts will quickly gather again.

This is exclusive information provided by Wiz, a lich lady who is an expert in dealing with ghostly incidents. She was once invited to handle the haunting of this mansion, but she never had a good solution.

"A malevolent spirit with a strong grudge lurks here, but I can't see it every time I come. It's a little guy who's wary of outsiders."

"Come on, that's purely because your personal purification skills are insufficient."

After arriving here, Aqua began to search, and she seemed to have the ability to obtain information about the past lives of the dead from the places where the dead linger.

"Yes, the spirit residing in this villa is named Anna Filanti Esterno. She was the illegitimate daughter of the nobleman who once owned this grand villa, born out of a playful relationship with a maid. However, she was not favored by the nobleman, and her mother suddenly disappeared one day. Afterward, she was imprisoned by her own father..."

Aqua muttered incantations as she recounted the details of the spirit that had been entrenched in the annex for many years.

Rather than calling it an evil spirit, it's more accurate to say that it's the soul of a little girl who was abused by her family and died from a hereditary disease, residing here and somewhat rejecting outsiders from entering her territory.

"That child likes dolls. If we go outside and buy some dolls to bribe him, that should be enough to get him to accept us into living in this house."

Aqua eventually came to a conclusion.

"Hey, I thought you'd just blurt out 'purify' the other person without even asking what happened?"

Darkness looked at Aqua with some surprise and said this.

"What? Do I look like such a vicious person?"

Aqua immediately started to complain.

Wiz: "..."

However, Aqua is quite sentimental, and if she encounters a soul deserving of sympathy, she will display the demeanor befitting a goddess.

Of course, Wiz is an exception. After all, liches are the kings of the undead, so what do they need sympathy for? What they need is purification.

After purchasing some plush toys, Broly and the others, led by Aqua, offered this rather cute tribute to the original spirits of the intruders who had never caused any deaths in the annex but had only frightened them in.

Then, the group started tidying up their new home and moving in the new beds they had bought, but unsurprisingly, the house became haunted that night.

Some plush toys inexplicably appeared in the room, sitting somewhat eerily in the corner, watching the person sleeping on the bed.

Any normal person would probably be frightened by this scene if stared at for a long time, but unfortunately, none of the people who have moved in here are normal.

Broly glanced at it, yawned, and went back to sleep. Darkness, covered by the dolls and holding her hands and feet, seemed more happy than frightened.

As for Wiz, perhaps because they were old acquaintances and knew they couldn't do anything to her, the spirits in this villa didn't go looking for trouble with her.

As for Aqua, she's the kind of person who won't listen to reason and will eventually have to suffer the consequences. So don't blame her for using purification magic to teach this disobedient brat a lesson.

A group of rag dolls were chased in the opposite direction by Aqua. The villa was noisy all night. In the morning, Aqua clapped her hands to indicate that she had taught the natives a lesson.

"That guy has been taught a lesson and has now accepted our offerings. He shouldn't bother us anymore."

Aqua pointed to a grave mound under a big tree in the corner of the yard and said this, while next to the grave mound was the rag doll they had bought yesterday to bribe the evil spirit.

"Even though I'm not human, being watched by a ghost is fine too."

Darkness seemed quite pleased with the place.

"..."

Broly glanced at the grave mound, and when he went to buy breakfast, he bought an extra portion and placed it on the grave mound.

He slept quite comfortably last night, surrounded by a bunch of soft plush toys that didn't steal his blankets but instead acted as his air conditioner.

The evil spirit's chilling aura was less intense than when Wiz revealed his lich aura, but its sheer quantity provided Broly with a pleasant sleeping environment last night.

Although Broly is immune to heat and cold, it doesn't mean he can't feel hot or cold. Normally, the temperature that would make him feel comfortable while sleeping is lower than that of a normal person.

"Broly, why are you staring at me?"

Wiz, who was pouring tea for Aqua, noticed the boy's gaze and turned to look at him, asking him a question.

"without."

Broly shook his head. He had just suddenly had the idea of ​​sleeping with Wiz in his arms, since Wiz's body temperature was very low.

However, considering that having multiple people around while sleeping might prevent him from sleeping deeply, Broly rejected the idea.

He prefers to have the bed all to himself rather than sleep together, so he doesn't have to worry about anything unspeakable that might happen in his sleep, and he can get a good night's sleep.

. . . .

Even after moving into his new home, Broly still had to keep making the Vitality Potions, and this daily grind of making and selling them gradually became irritating.

The hectic pace caused by excessive profits seemed to have stalled Wiz's happiness level.

"Hey, you're not planning to continue making vitality potions?"

"I've realized that I'm too busy and it seems I can no longer bring you joy, Professor Wiz."

After the Vitality Potion had been selling like hotcakes for a while, Broly found Wiz and confided in him.

Wiz rested his chin on his hand and thought about it, and realized that it was indeed true. Before, when the magic item shop was not profitable, he only needed to think about how to make the magic item shop profitable, but now that he was making a lot of money, he felt a little numb to it.

Miss Lich felt unhappy lately; at least, her busy schedule left her with little time for anything else.

For example, there is less time to go out and buy all sorts of strange magical items, and less time to teleport to dungeons to fight monsters and collect materials.

"So what do you plan to do? Stop making vitality potions altogether?"

Wiz asked the question.

"I haven't decided yet. I'd like to ask for your opinion first."

Although Miss Lich's happiness level isn't increasing much anymore, it hasn't decreased either. Broly is worried that if he stops using the vitality potion, her happiness level will drop, so he plans to communicate with her first.

"I still plan to continue making money by selling potions, but being too busy is definitely not good."

Wiz pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and clapped his hands.

"By the way, a succubus lady came to the store a while ago, saying she was willing to help sell vitality potions. Perhaps we can entrust the sale of vitality potions to her."

The trouble caused by the nobles that day almost made Wiz forget about it.

"Of course, if you get tired of making potions, you can simply stop making vitality potions."

Miss Lich added that she was worried the boy might be tired.

However, Broly wasn't tired; he was just frustrated because he couldn't seem to improve the Lich Lady's happiness level despite his efforts.

"I'm not tired."

Broly shook his head.

"Will making Mr. Wiz happy be a little easier?"

Broly didn't know what a succubus was; he just wanted to know if doing this would increase the lich's happiness level.

"Of course, I would be happy if it made me feel more relaxed and gave me some free time."

Wiz thought for a moment and nodded. She now sells potions in the morning, goes out with others to fill potions in the afternoon, and goes to the cemetery to comfort the dead in the evening.

This is no longer 996, but almost 007. Wiz felt that he would be happy if it could reduce her workload.

The sudden increase in her happiness level gave Broly a definite answer: it seemed that increasing happiness level couldn't be forced; it required some gentle manipulation.

After a brief discussion, Wiz took Broly to the succubus shop.

The succubus shop owner was also somewhat surprised by Wiz's sudden arrival.

I've had no news for so long, I thought my application to become an agent for the succubus store had been rejected.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the magic item shop, whose vitality potions were selling like hotcakes and whose hands were brimming with money, suddenly came knocking on their door.

(End of this chapter)