"Isn't there any risk?"
"Of course there's risk, such as them updating the prices of magic potion ingredients in real time. Something that was valuable yesterday might drop in price the next day. When that happens, you can only chalk it up to bad luck. The prices of such items change day by day."
Looking up at the stars above, Hans couldn't help but reflect, "Keep this up for a few years, and I'll save enough money. I plan to go home and open a factory to revive the town's economy."
"Speak of a wish, and it won't come true."
"That is true... once we get to Jerusalem, I'll need to find a church to dispel this streak of misfortune. This journey's been too unlucky. Had I not met Mr. Machi, I wouldn't even know if I could make it back..."
"Even without me, you would have met other merchant caravans."
After finishing his tea, Marvin stood up and said, "Get some rest early. We leave at dawn tomorrow to get to Jerusalem quickly. That guide's condition isn't looking good."
"Alright."