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Posher's Story
Posher has an exceptionally poor sense of taste. She says taste takes a back seat to nutrition, but still... are those shakes really necessary...?
6 scenes, 367 lines
1. Taste the Bitter Potion, Feel the Wellness
59 linesTaste the Bitter Potion, Feel the Wellness
Posher's Witch Store
Ugh... It's bitter...
If it's bitter, it means it's working. If it's nutritious, the taste comes second, don't you think?
But this is just an antacid, not some restorative tonic!
You're not speaking sense. An antacid is a type of medicine that helps digestion.
Since it helps your body function, wouldn't you say it's good for your health?
I... guess?
And since it's good for your health, it should taste bitter, just like a restorative tonic, right?
I... suppose?
Then what's the problem? It's no different from a restorative tonic, so hurry up and drink it.
Let's go, down the hatch!
I feel like I've been bested just now. These witches are all highly educated, so they have a way with words.
Hmm... Not going to drink it?
...I can't drink it. It's just too bitter.
Dear me, you aren't even a sprite yet you're whining about it being bitter. You've become too accustomed to their lifestyle, Master.
Hey no, that's taking it too far!
I shout angrily, but Posher just shrugs it off. She produces a bottle, and starts drinking from it.
It's pink... That looks somewhat sweet... What is it?
A bellflower-tomato-potato shake.
A what?
A bellflower-tomato-potato shake.
...Say what? A bellflower-tomato... what?
A bellflower-tomato-potato-sucker.
I think I heard something strange just then...
It sounded like you mixed in an insult there...?
What? What do you mean?
I said that there's bellflower root, tomatoes, and potatoes in this shake. Hence, bellflower-tomato-potato-shake.
I-I see... Maybe I misheard.
Mhmm. You've been a little on edge lately, haven't you?
It's because you haven't been getting enough nutrients. Wanna try this shake?
No, absolutely not! The name alone tells me it's gonna taste absolutely horrible.
What is up with those ingredients?!
What is wrong with you?!
What's wrong with the ingredients?
Bellflower root and tomatoes? Okay, fine. But why the potatoes?!
To supplement carbs.
Ugh...
Come on, just give it a try, okay?
I said no! That GPBC Deadline Energy Shake last time tasted terrible too!
I suddenly recall the hellish taste of that shake and shudder.
That one's really good for you, though.
Yeah! I'm sure it's good!
It had garlic, potatoes, bracken, and corn in it! It's gotta be nutritious!
But it tasted TERRIBLE!
Posher tilts her head and responds.
It's fine as long as it's nutritious, isn't it?
You don't know anything about food! Nothing at all!
It's nutrition that matters, not taste. Nothing inside that shake is bad for you. Look at me. I'm super healthy, right?
Posher certainly does look very healthy. Incredibly healthy, in fact.
Ugh.
But... But still! That doesn't mean I should give up enjoying delicious food!
That's why you're so weak, Master. You only eat the sweet food of sprites, tsk, tsk.
Ugh. It's frustrating that I can't refute that...! But don't overlook the 3 basic human desires. An appetite for food is up there!
I'm not overlooking that at all. The shake is more than enough to satisfy your appetite. I mean, you get full when you drink it.
Taste is also a part of it!
It's such a relief that Posher isn't a chef. It's a blessing for witches that she chose the path of a potion maker.
I think it's a good thing you aren't a chef...
Hmmm. You think? If I were a chef, I would've made perfectly nutritious food and everyone would've been healthier.
2. Advanced Psychological Warfare
61 linesAdvanced Psychological Warfare
Witch's Void
I was invited to Posher's tea party. On my way to her place, I ran into Levi.
Oh, hi, Levi. Where are you going?
Hello, Master. I'm on my way to my part-time job. *YAWN*
I see. Good luck at work... Er?
Levi seems tired and lets out a big yawn when I notice something strange.
Uh, what's wrong with your tongue?
Sorry? What about my tongue?
It's... blue?
Ahh, my boss, Posher... She made a new potion... I guess drinking it made my tongue like this. I think it was a blue potion.
...Isn't it bad for you?
Hmm? I feel completely fine. Oh, I'm running late, I'll see ya!
I watch as Levi rushes past me. I tell myself that I'll make sure to tell Posher today to stop conducting clinical trials on her.
Posher's Witch Store
Hey, Posher!
You're right on time, Master. Wonderful.
Hehe. Yeah, I'm always quite punctual—Wait a minute!
Now, now. The weather is lovely today, so I've prepared some tea and refreshments out front.
Yeah, it truly is a warm day—No!
Posher cocks her head as she sips her tea.
Not that...!
Then what? Take a seat first, have some tea, then tell me about it.
Voice suspicions about the tea.
...You didn't put drugs in this, did you?
Now, why would I do that?
Is that a yes or a no...?
After running into Levi, it's hard not to be suspicious...
I wonder why you're so suspicious of everything I give you...
You always say that my potions are bitter. Well, this tea shouldn't be. Give it a taste.
Hmmmmm...
Say that you have something more important than tea right now.
Oh, thanks for the tea—No, wait! I've got something more important to say!
What is it, then?
Posher replies.
You... should stop conducting clinical trials on Levi. Don't you feel sorry for her?!
But you gotta test new potions. My potions are highly trusted because they've all been clinically tested.
Hmph... But it feels like you're really abusing Levi... Speaking of which, why is she the only one who doesn't realize that she's a test subject?
Did you run into Levi? By the way, Master...
The tea is getting cold. We can continue this conversation while enjoying our tea, don't you think?
When I look down at my tea with suspicion, Posher drinks hers as if to prove there's nothing wrong with it.
There, I've had a taste too. It's the same tea as yours, so no need to be wary of it.
Erm, ahem... I wasn't really being suspicious...
I glanced down at my tea and noticed that the clear tea had a slight orange tint, not a blue one.
Oh, this tea leaves a nice floral taste in my mouth.
Hmmm. Did Levi say something?
Hmm? Oh yeah, she said that you had made a new potion. And her tongue turned blue after drinking it.
Ahh, that's because the potion I made this time is blue.
Ah. So that's why her tongue was... This tea is really good, by the way. Can I have another—Huh?
Err, how weird. I can't taste anything... Erm? Mmmm?
Hehe. Yeah, it seems your tongue goes numb shortly after drinking the tea, causing you to lose your sense of taste.
Wh-What...? What... did you say?
At Posher's spine-chilling comment, I look closer into the cup and notice some half-dissolved residue. In a panic, I pull out a mirror and check my tongue. It has turned blue.
Th-This is... Hey... Hey!!!
I can't even speak properly because of my paralyzed tongue.
Every study needs a control group. Levi's not the only one I do clinical trials on, you know?
Hehe, since you've already had a cup, you might as well finish off the rest. Come on, down the hatch!
Ugh! *Ptooo* Argh! St-Stop it!!
Posher force feeds me the rest of the tea. Other than my tongue getting paralyzed, I feel completely fine... But I swore to myself to be careful of anything else she gives me ever.
3. Stop Right There
57 linesStop Right There
Posher's Witch Store
Hellooo? Anyone thereee?
The door opens with a chime, and Sist walks into Posher's store.
Hmm? Were you in the middle of brewing potions?
You're a little late this time, Sist.
Come on, you know how things are! It's hard to get the goods these days.
Um... So you failed to get all the goods?
Sist puts on a serious look and puffs out her chest.
Hey now, what do you take me for?
I never break a deal! Trust is the very foundation of my business. Would I be here if I didn't get them all?
Oho.
Here, look for yourself!
Sist pulls some ingredients out of a large bag and lays them out one by one.
Your order was for...
Dragonhorn powder, stale sprite bread crumbs, werebeast hair, and...
And let me think... Ah, yes. Elemental bark and well-dried moss.
Mhmmm. Just what I ordered.
Sist meticulously lines up the ingredients while cross-referencing the purchase order.
Oh, and please have a look at this... This is something that's been freshly collected. The claw of a werebeast living near Yggdrasil...
Nope, not interested. How much for the dragonhorn powder?
Ah, that one was hard to procure this time. It'll be 5 extra Gold than before.
Hmm... It's gotten quite expensive. What about the werebeast hair?
That'll also be 3 extra Gold. Molting season is over, so it's hard to come by these days.
I see... Well, no matter. Hmm...
Posher squints and examines the sprite bread crumbs and werebeast hair.
Hmm... Something seems...
Strange. It isn't really the quality, but the ingredients themselves...
This is a shard of a horn of the legendary horned foal... Uh... Is there something wrong, ma'am?
This. They don't look like sprite bread crumbs.
And this... Is this really werebeast hair? It looks like the hair of just a regular beast...
How can you say such a thing?!
D-Darn, did she catch on? Nah... she couldn't have!
Are you really questioning me?! Really? We've been doing business together for years!
Sist emphatically expresses how hurt she feels.
I go through so much trouble to procure these items that are so hard to come by these days! How could you say such a thing?! You know me! I'm a stickler for honesty!
That's true. Well... Okay.
Ahh, I knew you weren't like that! Er, what are you doing?
Hmm? Well, I just wanted to pay you back for all your hard work, Sist.
Posher quickly whips up a potion using the ingredients in front of her.
Here you go. Drink this while I pick through some more of your ingredients.
Ha-ha-ha. How nice of you, but I'm fine! It's not right for me to drink my own wares.
Are you refusing my sign of hospitality?
Oh, no, no! I'll have some, thank you!
Sist hurriedly grabs the potion and quietly slips it into her pocket.
I gave you that potion to drink, not to sell. It's a new reinvigorating potion, so drink up.
Or... Perhaps you don't trust me?
Oh, noooo, it's not that I don't trust you, ma'am!
Then maybe you don't trust the ingredients...?
...Erm. Th-Th-That's...
.........
Ma'am... The thing is, there has been a shortage of ingredients lately, so...
Posher quickly snatches the potion and shoves it into Sist's mouth.
4. Posher's Pride
57 linesPosher's Pride
Posher's Witch Store
Hey, Posher! This new potion is really effective.
I slept like a baby, thanks to you.
Hmm. No side effects?
Nope, except I woke up starving... Hey! Did you use me as a test subject again?!
That potion's actually been fully tested already. Hmm... but I see... Now I understand the side effect it has on humans.
Hey, hey, hey!
Posher starts mumbling to herself and scribbling notes in a small notebook.
Ugh, seriously... I mean, I guess it has been "fully tested" already but still...
Hmph, it definitely is effective. You're surprisingly skilled...
Posher, you're like Elena when it comes to potions.
Posher snaps her pen in half as soon as I say that.
Eek...!
What... did you just say?
The way she says that makes her seem like a real witch, and I get goosebumps.
Ask what the problem is.
D-Did I say something wrong...?
At this, Posher puts on a chillingly kind and tender smile.
I am not like Elena when it comes to potions. That elf is like ME when it comes to engineering. Got it?
Posher speaks to me in a kind manner, but it is also incredibly unsettling.
A-Ah... I s-see!
You probably didn't know any better when you said that...
But now that you do, I trust you won't make the same mistake twice.
Posher is scary when she is angry, but this unnerving smile of hers... it's even scarier...
Apologize profusely.
I'm sorry! Forgive me! I don't know what I did wrong, but please spare me!
Take that back. Now!
Okay, okay! I take it back!
Too late!
Enraged, Posher rips her notebook in half, grabs my collar, and shakes me furiously.
That elf is like ME when it comes to engineering! NOT the other way around! Got it?!
G-Got it! So please... stop shaking me... Mmph!
I'll make sure that's drilled into your brain!
Argh, somebody help meeee!
I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry!
After a storm of desperate apologies, Posher finally forgives me.
Who do you think you are, equating some outsider with a true Elias native?
You better not say something like that again!
Never!
Hmph... I'll let it slide this time, but I'm keeping my eye on you. Consider yourself warned.
Okay, okay... I'm really sorry.
As Posher cools off, I swiftly change the topic and ask how business is going.
So, uh... how's business these days?
Fricle has been buying a lot of potions recently. She's become a regular. Everything else is pretty much the same.
Fricle...? Fricle... Oh, the witch.
Oh, good. Your memory seems to be intact. It seems you won't forget my warning.
Not only is Posher's memory impressive, but so is her knack for holding onto grudges.
Haha... haa... By the way, if you're making potions for a powerful witch like Fricle...
Why not take those potions yourself and get stronger?
I love brewing potions, but I have no desire to turn into some ridiculously powerful witch.
Why do I have to be strong? If I need something that requires strength, I'll just hire a strong witch to work for me.
...Yeah. I guess, at the end of the day, that works...
I suddenly remembered a witch who told me she preferred not to have too much power, saying, "With greater power comes greater responsibility."
Like master, like apprentice...
Hm? What was that?
Oh, nothing. Just wishing you great success with your potions.
5. Made-to-Order Artisanal Potions
61 linesMade-to-Order Artisanal Potions
Posher's Witch Store
Posher... do I remember you saying that you take orders for custom potions?
Yes, that's right—what's wrong, Master?
Posher is startled as I call out to her in a feeble voice and frail gestures.
Ow, ow, ow... My shoulders are sore because of Erpin.
Do you have a potion to relieve my knotted shoulders?
I know I'm a peddler of potions, but... I think you probably need to exercise.
Ouch. The way you say that with such disdain really stings.
For starters, my shoulders get stiff regardless of exercise. And right now, I'm in too much pain for your long-term plan to mean anything. Ow...
Hmm... I suppose you're right. Wait here a moment.
Urgh, it hurts... Erpin, just you wait... Ugh.
I have some tea as I wait, and Posher returns holding a potion.
I made sure to inspect my tea, just to be sure she hadn't spiked it again.
Here, you go. Drink this.
Thanks. Ugh... it stinks!
It's going to be pretty bitter because I had to make it quickly. Best to gulp it down in one go.
That gleam in her eyes. She's enjoying how bitter this is. She's evil.
Blech... It's SO bitter! Urgh... got anything sweet?
I have some licorice. Want some?
At least have some candy or something! Your potions—Oh!
Ohhh! Whoa...!
How do you feel? It kicks in right away, doesn't it? You know it's good for you if it's bitter!
Wow, Posher!
The pain vanishes, and I eagerly attempt to rotate my shoulders, only for them to go limp.
My shoulders have gone limp...
Oh, that's a freebie.
Are you kidding me?!
I wanted you to get rid of the knots in my shoulders, not make them useless!!!
Heh.
Posher gives me a cheerful wink.
Don't look so pleased with yourself!
I don't need a freebie like that!
Take it back!
No takesies-backsies once it's down the hatch.
Why would you add something like that as a side effect?!
That's the charm of my potions.
Who needs anything like that?!
I mean, elves put sugar in their coffee, and sprites spread jam on their bread, right?
It's no fun having food with a single flavor. Same with potions. It's boring if they only have one effect.
You can't compare the two!!!
You had that antacid before, and you like how strong it made you. It was a custom order, so I added something special for you.
It was totally unnecessary...
The shoulder pain is gone, though, right?
Yes, yes. It's effective and fast... if only I could actually move my arms.
I try to move my arms again to no avail.
...How long will this last...?
That, I don't know. Potions work differently for everyone.
On top of that, you're human. Something that takes 10 seconds for a witch could take 10 minutes for you.
Ugh... fine.
There's a chance something will get your arms moving again faster than expected. If that happens, let me know. It'll be useful to know for my next potion.
Hmph... I'm not completely satisfied, but thanks anyway. At least the pain's gone.
Come back anytime.
Hmph... well, I'll be off then.
Sprite Palace
Next time, I'll be more careful and make sure to customize every effect in the order. By the way, I'll need to think about how to fix my arms.
It hasn't even been ten minutes since I made that resolution...
ERPIIIIIN!! Come here right now!
The moment I return to the palace, I find myself yelling at Erpin for causing a huge mess, and that's when my arms start to feel normal again.
Who would have imagined that's what would fix it?
Posher's potions... They're such mysteries...
6. The Ultimate Elixir
72 linesThe Ultimate Elixir
Posher's Witch Store
As we discuss the effects of her latest potion, Posher suddenly falls into deep thought.
Posher, what are you doing? Are you listening?
Uh-huh. I'm listening.
Then what did I just say?
I know, I know. I heard you, okay?
So... what was it?
Posher pauses, then stammers.
Uh... that... Sist took a huge cut as commission, right...?
I sold the Reinvigorating Potion to her for 9 gold.
Wrong! That's not what—hold on, what?
9 gold...?! F-For Reinvigorating Potion...? Sist charged me... 99 gold!
Wow... a 10x markup. That's Sist for you.
SIIIIIST...!!!
I shout Sist's name in anger. Posher pats me on the back to console me, but it does not help at all.
That really doesn't help! Also, we were not talking about that!
Oh dear, I didn't mean to blurt out how Sist makes a profit. I'll need to apologize next time I see her.
Argh...I knew you weren't paying attention.
But I'll let it slide this time because of your useful information!
What in the world had you so lost in thought? Why were you so distracted?
Did you happen to come up with a new potion recipe or something?
No, not that. Umm...
Posher hesitates, and her face reddens slightly.
It's... sort of a childhood dream of mine... umm...
Your childhood dream? I'm super curious!
Wh-What...?
Your childhood dream, Posher? Now I definitely want to know!
Oh, don't overreact. It's nothing special, just...
I've always wanted to make the ultimate elixir. It was a childhood fantasy or something...
A young and innocent Posher! How precious!
...So you're saying I've been tainted by the ways of the world now?
Eep! Th-That's not what I meant...
Hmph. Whatever. I'm so tainted now that I don't even want to talk about my dream anymore.
Wait... The ultimate potion?
Can I guess? Was it... to make the ultimate potion?
Uhh... well... it was just a hunch...
Oho... you're surprisingly perceptive, Master.
So what's the deal with this ultimate elixir? Does it, like, make you do whatever the first person you see tells you to?
...What do you take me for? Am I some sort of wicked witch in your eyes?
Not quite... but judging by how a few of your potions taste, you can seem pretty sinister...
Ha. I see. I don't need to answer your question then, right? Since I'm such a wicked witch?
No, no! I didn't mean for it to come off like that! My apologies!!!
Hmph, never mind. Why would you be interested in something like a wicked witch's childhood dream or anything?
I'm sorry! I really am! I really didn't mean it!
Y-You got it wrong!
I see... that's why you never wanted to even touch the things I offer you.
No, that's because they just never tasted good...
Don't you know that something bitter is actually good for you?
I mean, yes, but still... I'd rather have things that taste good...
Hah. Fine. All it boils down to is that I'm wicked and you want nothing to do with the things I offer you.
...No! That's not true! I promise I won't refuse anything you offer me again!
Posher smirks in satisfaction.
Good. Next time, I'll make a really nice potion just for you, Master.
...I feel like I've been had... Sigh... Why can't I just keep my mouth shut...?
Heehee, what shall I make?
Sigh... So what exactly is this ultimate elixir? Just tell me, please...
You drink it, and for three days, you'll feel full of energy, but the day after that, you'll have zero strength and can hardly move.
That... just sounds like Midnight Oil. Wouldn't an "ultimate elixir" be more effective if it didn't leave you completely drained for a whole day?
At that... Posher's expression... Anyone could see that she was thinking, "This fool just doesn't get it."
Sigh... You just don't get it, Master.
The day of complete exhaustion has to be part of it, okay? That's the trick to getting customers to come back every three days for more.
.........
Of course... This is Posher we're talking about.
So, rather than a one-off, you're looking for something that keeps them coming back for more...
Of course! I'm not just in the business of making potions. I also sell them.
For me, the ultimate elixir is a potion that is a steady seller.
It makes sense that Posher would favor something with lasting sales over a temporary seasonal hit. But if I point that out, she'll probably yell at me again, so I'll just keep quiet...



