Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

Renault arrived at "Gehrman's Magic Tool Shop" at night. Although the store was closed, Hermann seemed to have been waiting for Renault, sitting on a chair in the store.

"It's too late."

Reno responded wearily: "Well, yeah."

"Why do you look so tired?"

"There's something, um..."

Renault approached Gehrman and suddenly noticed the magic tools scattered in the store.

"The magic tools made by Mr. Herman are not durable."

"Are you being provocative?"

Renault laughed: "Of course not, that's good too."

"Um?"

“It has good functions and is not used for a long time, so it can be sold steadily.”

"Are you praising or derogating? I can't tell."

"I'm boasting that products that need to be replaced regularly can bring stable income."

Hermann tilted his head and said, "I don't quite understand what the businessman thinks."

"If there is a thing that functions well but does not need to be replaced regularly, and there is a thing that functions very well but needs to be replaced regularly, Mr. Herman, what would you choose?"

"Well, of course if you want it, choose the former."

"Yes, but if everyone owns that thing, do you think anyone will buy it?"

"It's obvious that it will be replaced when it becomes obsolete, but it doesn't need to be replaced. Isn't that good?"

"Yeah. Most of the time, very few of them will be replaced regularly. Once that point is reached, how are merchants supposed to sell?"

"Well, I understand. But these are things that businessmen do to facilitate themselves."

Renault nodded: "Yeah, that's right."

"But if you don't buy it, it means you don't spend money. Not spending money means that money can't circulate in the world."

"Are you saying that businessmen sell to the public?"

“Not to sound noble, but businessmen are deeply involved in making money move around the world.”

Hermann nodded, but then tilted his head: "Why are you talking about this again?"

"No special reason." With that said, Renault walked past Hermann and walked towards the corridor of the store.

"you're not eating?"

“It’s too much trouble to buy it now, forget it.”

"Ayo Xinan is cooking three meals."

"What, didn't you say let me solve it myself?"

"I want you to give me money to buy food. I'm not just renting a house to you."

Renault was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily and said, "Oh, you always speak half of what you say."

In the morning, Renault left the store before the two woke up. His destination was Nia Fulzbelt's estate.

As he walked onto the main street, he met a familiar face.

"Ah, good morning, Mr. Renault." Lena said with a happy smile.

Renault responded: "Good morning."

"Want to go out?"

"Well, almost."

Lena listened for a while and asked with a smile: "Do you have time?"

"Well, there should be plenty of time." Because I got up quite early, I have plenty of time.

"Great, come and sit for a while."

"Come and sit here? Are you going to Miss Lena's tavern?" I've never heard of a tavern that opens in the morning.

“We’ll make lunch at noon, so we’ll start preparing to open in the morning.”

Reno recalled that the last time he had lunch here, other guests came in during that time.

"That's it." After knowing what was going on, Renault was led by Lena towards the tavern.

Lena opened the door and entered inside, and found that there were chairs on the counter and tables. The whole store looked like it hadn't opened yet.

Although he was a little confused, Renault followed Lena into the store.

Lena put down the counter chair and said, "Wait a minute," before disappearing behind. Renault sat on the chair next to the counter, looking around blankly for some reason. Compared to the hustle and bustle of yesterday, it seemed very quiet here.

However, he discovered something strange. There was a man lying on a bench against the wall opposite him. Judging from his appearance and body shape, it can be assumed that he is the store manager. When Lena came back with the rag, Reno's eyes fell on the man.

"Ah, here we go again." He muttered with a sigh.

"What's coming again?" When Renault asked, Lena replied with a wry smile.

"Most people feel this way after a busy day, store manager."

"Have you been keeping it open this morning?" Reynold continued as Lena began wiping down the counter.

"I see." Reno said, and the store manager started to move with a grunt.

"Is anyone here?" the store manager said without looking here and raised his head.

"Miss Lena, oh, by the way, it's Mr. Foer, right? Good morning." His voice was a little slow.

"Good morning, just call me Renault, store manager." Renault answered, and the store manager listened and stretched.

"Want something to eat? Shall I cook it for you?" The store manager stood up and walked towards Renault.

"It's okay, no need. I don't eat breakfast." Renault often skipped breakfast before, but now he just doesn't eat it because he doesn't like eating.

"Store manager, you are tired, go and have a rest." Lena interjected after wiping the counter.

"Mr. Renault, wait a moment." She said to Renault again and disappeared behind. The store manager turned his head and sat next to Renault.

"This is rare."

"Um?"

"Miss Lena has a good relationship with a specific customer. This is really rare."

"Yeah?"

The store manager nodded seriously: "Reno, you should make her like you very much." Reno was a little surprised, but there is nothing wrong with being liked by a beautiful woman.

"Not really." Renault replied reluctantly.

"Long time waiting~" Lena came back with two cups.

A cup was placed in front of Reno, the clear white liquid steaming.

"Okay, store manager, it's coffee." Lena put another cup in front of the store manager.

The store manager happily sipped the coffee and said: "Great, thank you." But Renault was stunned: "What is this?"

"This is hot milk, don't you know?"

"I know milk, but does it taste good after being warmed?" Renault frowned and Lena smiled.

"You give it a try."

Renault sighed. In fact, he had never felt thirsty since losing his appetite. While not as distressing as eating, drinks can be painful.

However, since someone offered it, Renault couldn't refuse, so he made up his mind. He picked up the cup, took a sip, and swallowed with a slurp.

In an instant, Renault's eyes widened: "It tastes good! What is this! It tastes great!!" Without any resistance, he drank normally for the first time. The joy was so intense that he unconsciously became as excited as a child.

Lena smiled happily and said, "That's great if you like it."

“It’s my recommendation, but few people order it.”

"Really? What a shame, it tastes so good!"

Looking at the excited Renault, the store manager smiled and said: "That's right, after all, this is a bar."

Renault continued to drink the hot milk and smiled happily: "In this case, I can drink it every day, and I will come here specially to drink it."

"Really? So happy."

"Really, why didn't I know it before? I feel so embarrassed."

The store manager laughed and said, "You don't have to be so excited."

In this way, the morning time passed quietly.