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

Today, I decided to leave the lab with the bitter potion I could.

And I went to my mother, who seemed to be in the living room.

"Mother."

He went to his mother's side, who was in the terrace seat in the living room, and asked her to "tell your mother and father a secret story". Then that evening, your father was to make time for you when he came home from work.

"So, what are you talking about?

I was supposed to sit back and talk to my parents and the three of them, to my father's office couch.

I show the glass bottle I was holding in my hand.

"This is the potion I made. Quality is normal, but it's bitter"

My parents look at each other.

"Did you drink it yourself and make sure?

Your father asks me.

I sift and shake my head and deny it.

"Then how do you know that's bitter in a normal potion?

Mother asks me a question.

"When I was dealing with a lot of flowers, I gained a skill called [appraisal]. So if you look at it, you know what it's like."

"" Eh!

My parents looked at each other again in surprise.

"I kept it to myself because I could [appraise] people, too, so I thought they would hate me. You just can't see it unless you want to."

"Well, will you look at my father for a try?

That's what they said, so I stared at your father to see.

... That's a little more items?

[Henry von Preslaria]

Viscount

Health: 550/550

Magic: 1360/1360

Occupation: Magic Team/Associate Magic Team Leader

Skills: Fire Magic (8/10), Wind Magic (7/10), Soil Magic (6/10), Magic Resistance (5/10)

Prize Punishment: none

"It feels like…"

As your father told me, I read out your father's appraisal results.

"... there are also attributes that can be used. Plus, I didn't even know you had magical resistance skills. Do you really see..."

Your father is curtailing his mouth and roaring.

Mother put her hand on her cheek and thought.

"You shouldn't make public statements, should you? It's still small, and it'd be tough if they kidnapped you for that skill."

"Well, you should decide to just tell someone you trust."

But you know what, grab my shoulder gently and your father says.

"That's a great skill that heaven has given me. There's nothing to be proud of, but nothing to be ashamed of."

I, being affirmed by my father, made my stiff expression smile. And nod loudly.

That's when two older brothers, Remus, returned with a loud cry.

"What's going on?

The three of us looked at each other and moved to the Lord of the voice.

Rames was escorted by a samurai and was in the living room.

Anything, after he got out of the carriage, he stuck and fell.

She washed her hands because of the samurai, but her knees and palms seem to hurt badly.

"... you, Daisy's potion, would you like to use it? It's not as scratchy as using potion, but it looks painful..."

Your mother asked your father.

"... If Daisy's abilities are real, she should have no problem with topical use because it's just bitter"

Yeah, nodding father.

"Daisy, can I have your potion for Remus?

I nodded, yeah, and gave your father the potion bottle I was holding.

Your father opens the lid of the bottle and puts a pasha on his rubbed knee first. Then my knees quickly got clean.

Next, wave another one in the palm of the person who put his hand on it when he fell. Then the injury disappeared as if nothing had happened here either.

"Oh, what is this, awesome! What do you mean, Daisy's potion?

Rhymes, who was crying, is making his eyes squeeze.

Both the parents who tried it and the maid who took care of Remus were surprised.

"This is Daisy's first potion."

Your father answered Remus as he put a lid on the bottle.

"You're smaller than me, and you can make potions? I can't cure magic! It's amazing how injuries can be healed!

Rames was so excited that he still stared at me with the sparkling eyes after his tears.

... but.

"Wow, bitter!

Try licking the palm of your perched potion, with a magnificent wrinkle between your brows.

"If it was this, I would never drink it when I was sick! Fix the bitterness by then!

That's what I said, I ran for water in the kitchen.

"Ooh, ooh. Looks like you got your order."

Your father, your mother, your samurai, me, they all do and laugh at Remus' words.

Seeing that there was still a little left in the bottle, your father looked at the fingertips of the samurai.

"Your hands are rough and cut, sorry about the rest, but use it"

That said, when I gave it to the frightening samurai, the samurai put the rest of the potion in both hands on the spot. Then the red cut also healed and he looked happily at his beautiful hand, then said, "Thank you" and returned the empty bottle to me.

And after that, he said it was for the potion, and your father gave me ten copper coins. It was kind of like my first job and I was happy, and I decided to leave that copper coin in the chest in my room.