The Failure Alchemist of the Royal Capital ~My Job Is a Failure So, I’ll Manage My Store Carefreely.~

alls of my atelier and celebrate its opening.

Behind the building is a spacious herbal garden, where the green fairy and mandragora bask in the sunshine and enjoy spring.
Their move to the new location has been perfect.

In preparation for the opening, Mina wished to grow bread and herbs for our meals in the garden, so the lineup now includes rosemary, chives, basil, and more.

The smell of freshly baked bread wafts through the neighborhood.
Many windows in the neighborhood open one after another, and people peek inside my shop to see what’s going on.

Early in the morning, adventurers heading to the labyrinth city also pass by while peeking inside the shop, wondering what the smell is.

The sound of the church bell ringing at three in the morning echoes throughout the town.

Now, it’s time to open.
Leaf and I also move to the alchemy workshop inside.

The first customers are a group of four adventurers, two men and two women, who happened to be passing by and were interested in the new shop.

“It smells really good, but this is food, right?” one of the female adventurers asks Mina.

“Yes, it’s bread that we’ve improved to be soft using alchemy.
This side has fluffy and soft bread, and this side is crispy and moist,” Mina explains.

The two female adventurers are hooked on the Danish with strawberries on top.

“Hey, leader, buy us some.
It looks delicious!” one of them begs, linking arms with the male adventurers.

In the end, they purchase two each of the Danish with strawberries and the bread with salami.
After paying, they leave while eating.

Customers also come to the alchemy workshop.

A party of three, one of whom is a woman, comes in.

“Hey, if the potion’s effect is doubled, you’ll go to the bathroom less, right? Drinking a mana potion straight is tough, honestly.
If I’m going to dive deep into the dungeon, I want this mana potion,” the woman says.

“Do you really care about that now? It’s too late, isn’t it?” the man who didn’t pick up on the woman’s shyness says, and she hits him on the head.

The pricing is the same as what we sell to the country, so the man complains that it’s expensive, but in the end, the party buys two mana potions.

Then, the next customer comes to the bread shop.
It’s a neighbor who was peeping through the window.

“I didn’t ask if my child wanted it.
Can I buy four of the cheapest bread to try it out?” the neighbor asks.

With that, the neighbor buys simple and fluffy bread for breakfast and disappears into the neighboring apartment complex.

Thus, “Atelier Daisy” welcomed a calm opening day morning, made possible by everyone’s support.