“But I thought magic tools required incredibly advanced magic and rare materials…”
…Was that right?
My MP depletion was 0, so it couldn’t have been very advanced…
Well, it was just a simple spell that made something to detect poison.
It wasn’t for attacking or defending or anything.
Magic tools were probably not usually used for something like this.
And so I passed the stones out to the townspeople.
“Th-thank you!”
“Uh… How much does this cost?”
“You already paid for the treatment.”
“…Is…this guy a servant of god or…?”
I had made them out of pebbles from the ground and it required 0 MP. I couldn’t accept money for that.
I thought about accepting the market price for them, but it seemed like there was no such thing on the market anyway.
When I finished passing them out, I remembered about the firewood.
“But ventilation will make the room cold, right? That will mean more firewood would have to be used…”
“There is hardly any firewood left in this town. We may avoid getting sick now, but we’ll all freeze to death…”
The townspeople said with looks of worry.
Yes, it would not be strange for people to die from this cold…
“…How much firewood do you need?”
“For the entire town, we would need 5 tons a day. And that just isn’t possible.”
…5 tons a day.
Even I could do that with the help of the slimes.
After all, the part that was actually hard would be transporting them. And I didn’t need to worry about that.