Deep-Night Grave Digging and Corpse Assembly

Azure Pharmacy was somewhat quiet at night. The canine girl sat behind the counter, resting her cheek on one hand as though waiting for customers who might come by.

Ever since they had received Soma Familia's long-term order for Divine Wine Addiction Cure, Miha Familia's life had improved considerably.

With a stable income, the Familia's debts were gradually being repaid. Naza had done some rough calculations—at this rate, in another five or six years, her Familia should be able to escape its current difficulties.

Naza had already made up her mind. Once the Familia was out of its predicament, she would tell Miha how she felt. If Miha was willing to accept her, then she...

"Miss Naza, Miss Naza..."

The sudden voice interrupted the canine girl's daydream.

"Who?"

Flustered, she looked around.

"Over here."

The owner of the voice reminded her. Naza stood on tiptoe behind the counter and poked her head out, only then spotting the Saiyan boy who had been hidden by it.

"So it was Mr. Broly. Coming here so late, is there something you need?"

Naza felt her face grow a little hot, but she forced herself to remain calm as she asked.

"I want to buy some Mana Recovery Potions with the best Mana Recovery Effect."

Broly stated his request.

"No problem. How many bottles do you need?"

"I need quite a lot. Can I buy them by the case?"

"By the case?"

For such expensive Mana Recovery Potions, that was not a commonly used term.

"What do you need so many Mana Recovery Potions for?"

Naza asked in surprise.

"I'm testing the limits of a spell. It consumes a huge amount of mana, so I need this many potions."

"I see. However, our shop currently only has thirty-five Mana Recovery Potions in stock, around