Alchemist outside Wang Du - It was a hassle profession, so I will take it easy to run a store

I'm seven years old.

His Majesty the King searched for the 'centrifuge' as promised and gave it to me as my seventh birthday present after a little time.

And this year, I received the seedlings of "Poisoning Grass" under the combined names of the Magic Master and the Knights Commander. Your father explained that he went where these herbs were on an expedition to hunt demons, and that 'I'll take them home to thank you for the usual deliveries and give them away'.

Uh, I appreciate it, but I wonder why you know I want it in seedlings. Oh, when we were in business, I told you I was growing ingredients in the field.

Birthday presents are centrifuges and poisonous grass seedlings.

... You have such a warrant in the world.

... me though.

Well, but sometimes I'm just a kid and I can't go pick it up is the neck. Thanks to this, it is also true that we were not able to make a new potion here, and it is a thankful gift. I have two strains, so if I get used to the soil and the quality comes up, I guess I can use it quickly.

Ah! I want to go pick it up!

For one thing, I decided to send you a thank you note with a potion to everyone who gave me a gift.

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Then I got another greed. I'm talking about the "poison weed" I got.

Ordinary detoxification potions can be made of poisonous grass, water and magic grass. It's also a lot on the market. But it's the basic poison that cures it, and it doesn't work against poisons from high level monsters or powerful poisons like those used in assassinations that can be set up on the assumption that there is a detoxification potion at the subject's disposal.

An advanced detoxification potion will be needed to cure such poisons. But this hardly ever gets on the market. rather than almost non-existent....... why. Because the ingredients need 'mandragola roots'. Some alchemists will know why, but the public is not known for potions recipes or anything else.

By the way, Mandragola is said to be planted in the earth like flowers with legendary demons. But when you pull it out of the dirt to take its roots, it makes the world scream horribly, so that whoever hears the scream dies.

But all the magic divisions and knights who are making it better feel like an advanced poison removal potion.

So I planted the seedlings I had received into the empty space of the field, and I knelt down and sighed dressed as the maids who remained seated.

"What's going on? Daisy."

The hoof and the green spirits flew up and stuck on my shoulder.

"Um, I want the roots of Mandragola. But I'm just a kid, and I can't forgive you for going crusading Mandragola... and when you hear a scream called Mandragola in the first place, you're dead, right?

I sighed with my cheeks caned with both hands.

"Wait a minute, Daisy! Mandragola is one of the fairies! There's no way I'm gonna kill you!

Wait, wait, wait. The fairy circles around me in a hurry.

"Is that a fairy? That's your friend, then, isn't it? … even harder to obtain. Trouble."

"Um, wait a minute. I'll do something for you if I can!

That said, the fairy flew away to somewhere high in the sky.

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A few days later.

In the empty space in my field, something was planted on its own.

One red, the other blue margarette-shaped flower. Both flowers had the face of an adorable person for some reason, singing a song with that little mouth for fun.

I was surprised, I butted on the ground with Petan.

"Or face... singing..."

I point at them with trembling fingers.

"Nice to meet you, Daisy. I heard what you wanted."

The blue flower spoke!

"This is a very nice field. It was good around the previous Spirit Tree, but it feels better buried here!

Then the red flowers also spoke!

I remain stunned with my buttocks.

"I brought the Mandragolas."

There, the example green fairy came.

"You know, they, when they get used to this dirt, the roots will be sturdy, so I can split them for you."

To the fairy's words, yeah, the nodding Margarets.

"But, hey, don't pull yourself out! We'll pull it out ourselves and split it up!

"Because if I'm forced to pull through, I might be surprised and scream -!

"Don't do that!

By the way, if they pull me out, they scream, but they don't just surprise me to death (they run away with their roots on their feet while they're surprised). There is no danger to the family. Good.

The legend that the example dies is based on the lie that the fairies asked me to sprinkle for fear of random capture.

Thus, there were more strange friends in my field.