Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

The beginning of this incident dates back about a month.

The likeness of this white egg is said to be the [Feniche egg], and as its name suggests, the egg of a regenerative bird-like creature called Feniche. Feniche himself is a bird with a very graceful appearance, a creature with many mysteries yet, both warcraft and divine beasts.

And such a mysterious [Feniche egg], also known as [Miracle egg], is of great rare value. I've never seen the real thing before.

This [Feniche egg] is not born the same as a normal egg and the contents are yellow, but when properly aged, the yellow body turns blue.

The bluer yellow body has the effect of increasing all kinds of cells and is mainly used as a material for wound medicines for critically ill patients. Various other benefits are provided, such as encouraging the growth of flora and fauna, and medicinal herbs that can only grow in a limited number of places when grown in soil mixed with blue yellows made into dry powder are also excellent.

And the shell has the power to soothe the potency of poisons and herbs.

As the word poison and control poison goes, there are some poisons in the world that become drugs. This is why shell potency works great when weakening the intrinsic toxicity of the poison or, to some extent, eliminating it and using it for medicines.

However, to obtain those potencies, it is conditioned on the maturation of the yellow body until it turns blue, both the shell and the yellow body are normal eggs within which the yellow body does not turn blue. Besides, it's an egg, so if you warm it up or give it too much magic, Feniche hatches. And because it's raw, it rots at room temperature, and freezes when it's too cold.

Precise temperature and magic control are required until maturation, and on top of that, the yellow color changes but no matter how much it is matured, it is also a nasty substitute for not knowing the yellow color until it is broken.

Still, however, it is a packed egg of unbearable appeal for those involved in pharmacy, and the market value is terribly high because of the beauty of its effectiveness. Aged eggs should have been traded around ten gold coins.

You'd want to give one or two of your screams if they tried to crack all those expensive and rare eggs in front of you, albeit pretentiously.

And instead of keeping and managing the rare [Feniche egg] from a certain person, Senior Leo promised to get all the shells. Apparently, they told me that what I needed a client was the contents, and I don't need an outside shell, so I can do whatever I want.

It is also disastrous that the proposed nobility was not a student, but a teacher, and it is unfortunate that the contents are not available, but if the shell is available for free, Senior Leo said in two replies that he took it on.

And today.

Since the eggs we kept a month ago fit just right, the contents were used as dry powder, and the shell was to be crushed and powdered for our own use.

So Senior Leo and Senior A informed the client to that effect and went to make an appointment to deliver it before dinner. Then the client said he showed the Leo seniors an extra portion of the egg.

But managing this [Feniche egg] to its best takes just enough time to match its great effects. New faces have been added, as well as the capture of soon-to-be freshman horses.

Besides, once you broke your promise to me, you're silently accepting eggs from your client. The sobbing Leo seniors said no because he couldn't betray the boulder twice.

Then the client said that this time it would be a whole few as well as a shell.

Over the past month, Leo seniors have been managing eggs in a dream cup to see which medicines they will try to make when they get the [Feniche egg] shell, and possibly some that have been frustrated in the middle of research and some that may be purifiable if they use the shell. And if you try one more month, you'll get the contents too.

She lost the temptation to say "more if you get the contents," of something guilty of me, and she kept a new egg.

Meanwhile, senior B.C. D., who was preparing to powder the contents and shells of the eggs, was ready and awaiting the return of the reporting group. Corner precious [Feniche eggs], it's not difficult to process itself and it won't take an hour, because we all promised to do it when the reporting group got back.

And what coincidence there, Nadi and Leone came.

It was three hours before the promised time.

Apparently, the class ended early at the convenience of a pharmacy teacher, so it's a little early but a corner opportunity, and he wondered if he could listen to his predecessors led by Senior Leo, called [Kirinko of Pharmacy], for future reference until the promised time.

And those motivated juniors were welcomed with pleasure by seniors who were in an upbeat mood at the climax.

"You've come to a good place. We're going to treat [Feniche's Egg], so join us! Something like that." The two joyfully and bravely expressed their participation in their own survival, and talked about medicine while washing [Feniche's eggs] with gentle seniors that they would be able to start this much earlier.

And then the tragedy begins.

First, there were thirty [Phoenician eggs] in total that were first deposited, and they were carefully washed in cages divided into ten pieces because it was difficult to crack them. And there was a cage of eggs that had already been washed, a cage of unwashed eggs, and a cloth over the eggs so that the unwashed could be distinguished.

That's where the reporting team came back with twenty new eggs. And the new eggs were placed in a cage in the form of a pinch of cloth, and Senior Leo left the scene to call the washing group. I just want to go in there and tell you not to line up at that point, but the seniors said they thought you could tell by looking at ten and twenty.

Afterwards, the remaining senior A waited for everyone to come back looking at the groom and the prepared demon prop, but when he realized there was a demon prop he had forgotten to prepare there, and distracted senior A leaves the room to pick up the demon prop.

And Senior B, who brought washed eggs there, added ten newly washed eggs to the washed cage. But Senior B, who had heard from Senior Leo about a new egg, when he had an unwashed egg, exits the cloth he was wearing into a cage that contained new eggs.

Then Senior Leo, Nadi and Leone come back. Then he leaned over to the center of his desk to make sure there was no danger in the two cages at Nadi's suggestion when he saw the cage that had been set aside, and as he headed to the corner table, the three of us started talking straight.

Seniors A, B, C and D come back there.

And when I was checking the tool, the magic prop that dried the liquid moved incorrectly, so I flew the cloth on the cage.

And none of the seniors who were floating could confidently say which of the two cages they kept side by side had cloth on them.

"........................... so one of the painful guys hit his desk and the egg cage rocked big as a result of me dropping an iron fist on the four of them called. So the eggs that were piled up there were about to roll off."

"I, 'Dangerous!' and accidentally with water magic......,"

"I tried to protect the eggs, and as a result all the eggs were protected. But suddenly swallowed by massive amounts of water, the eggs moved around in the water, making it impossible to distinguish between new eggs and those that were ripe."

"............ yes"

Senior Leo, who finished reporting to me with a very heavy voice while comforting Leone, who shrunk slowly, "It's not your fault," seemed very sorry about this one.

He has a bad mouth, but a strong sense of responsibility for his emotions. I'm sorry to see you blind to greed and fail to keep your contract with me, fail to complete the request you took once, and most importantly, make your juniors and those around you feel responsible, and I can't forgive you for such impudence.

"I don't make excuses. It's all my fault. Sorry!"

"" ""... brother "" "

Senior Leo, who had a bitter look on his face, said no or bowed his head and assumed full responsibility. And those seniors who tried to shut up during the report whisper to me that they couldn't stand the appearance of such a brother.

"Brother Doyle! My brother said no because he's bad for your brother properly! But I really want the contents."

"It's not, brother Doyle! If only I hadn't brought this story."

"No, I wish I hadn't left the room over there."

"No, if only I had checked the equipment more properly"

"No! Dear Aginis, this happened because I said something extra. If I hadn't dropped a cage or something, I wouldn't have known!

"Yeah. If I had used more different magic then this would have happened......"

The expression of his predecessors pushing straw and his predecessors away and telling him that he had nothing to do with it is serious. They are people who are too ridiculous, but they admire Senior Leo no matter how bad they are, they are straight. This would also be a gift of seniors Leo's desire.

And Nadi and Leone, introduced by Senior Leo. You'll be forgiven for pretending to be irrelevant because you just happened to be there, but the attitude of not abandoning your responsibilities sweetly to the seniors' words is very preferable in the long run ahead.

"You guys shut the fuck up"

"But,"

"Just back off, please! This isn't an apology for the eggs. My apology for betraying Master Doyle's trust!

And this guy too.

He's a serious, sweet man. And sensitive to the mechanics of people's minds. When you were sleeping with me, you said, "Don't worry." I'm sure you're aware of my worries, and of the frustration and slight hurt caused by the attempt to hide them.

The seniors who had named themselves "Me, Me," shut up and lowered them. Senior Leo softly breaks his knee on the floor when he comes in front of me and looks up at me sitting in a chair.

And I looked straight at me from the front, as if it was a lie that kept me distracted until earlier.

"- I know that it would have been incumbent on me to write a more detailed report or something and report my actions one by one. That's the kind of contract I signed. I can't complain about being monitored for behavior. Even in this case, it wasn't strange that I was being blamed at the time I first brought the eggs home........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ That means Master Doyle trusted me and didn't spy on me or anything. Even though Mr. Doyle trusted me and let me go free with everything, including these guys, I broke my contract by sitting around with that trust, and [Feniche's Egg] spared me and tried to hide it. I can't even open my name. - I'm so, so sorry."

So Senior Leo sat on the floor and bowed his head. And to the words and appearance of such seniors Leo, the seniors who had been making noise until earlier also kneel on the floor and bow their heads in silence. On top of that, even Nadi and Leone lowered their heads mimicking the seniors before they stopped.

What can you say to them like that?

- - There's no way I can tell you.

Half-sided delighted with Senior Leo's words, he bites his teeth with his heart at unspoken remorse.

I see. Certainly no bad excuses or shifts of responsibility, honest apologies and a visibly discerning altered attitude are valid.

It's too cunning to come here and honestly apologize for the habit of trying to scatter and delude. Even the seniors said, "Are you kidding me?" I am seriously apologetic and other cowardly without saying anything now to a habit that made me want to hear.

......... Now I'm like the bad guy.

No, if you didn't forgive me here, I would definitely be the bad guy.

I don't think Senior Leo has any plans like mine for this apology. Not to mention getting so far involved with Nadi and even Leone, there's no way I can make the "don't allow" choice.

What a bitter opposite position to experience for the first time.

............... Well, it wasn't even a big deal.

Swallow this elusive emotion and organize this matter based on the information obtained, realizing once again the metrics of the adults who accepted it.

I was wary of how serious things were because the first situation I saw was like a snort shout, but if I opened the lid, it wouldn't matter that much. In short, the story is that new and old eggs have been mixed up.

I was irritated by the attitude of the seniors Leo, but this is how he also apologizes. As far as listening to the story at first, he was going to say no if the nobleman he brought the story to was not a teacher, and I think he would meditate on his eyes as much as he tried to hide it, looking down at the Leo seniors who bow their heads in front of him.

In the first place, it's impossible to blame Seniors Leo any more on me as I start looking for excuses to forgive this way, thinking I've been "hit" by the head-on apologies of Seniors Leo. I can't take off your sermon about ignoring your contract with me and how easy it was to get on with noble sweet words, no matter how many teachers you dealt with, but enough this time.

You seem to be reflecting fully, and there's nothing I can say I can't be apologized for so straight.

"Senior Leo"

"............... what"

"Bring salt, please. And then glass vessels and water with scales and some depth"

"............... what" right now, on the run "- oops. Okay."

Surely raw eggs could have been determined freshness in brine.

Turning away from the apology scene, he suddenly blocks Senior Leo's words from being the last hit when he tries to ask me why he asked for salt, pushing his demands through. I dig up memories of a distant day with my cheek cane on, dropping off Senior Leo's back, who ran to the back of the room as I asked, bewildered.

If my memory is certain, put raw eggs in 10% brine and the old eggs float. Because the eggs are breathing, the moisture in the eggs decreases over time and the proportion of air increases.

When I was soothed in family medicine class, I thought it would last a lifetime, such as the day when I would make egg freshness determination in salt water, but I don't know when or what knowledge would help me in life. No matter how special the potency [Feniche egg], it is an ordinary egg that can also be edible before aging. Perhaps you can sort it by putting it on salt water.

There is no problem even if it cannot be distinguished by salt water. It is certainly not sneaky to waste expensive and rare eggs, but it is a good story to crack all the worst eggs.

Then you can procure me eggs for what you've wasted.

It may take a while to get it because it looks like a rare egg, but it's not something you'll never get, let alone a client, even if he's noble, a teacher. All you have to do is talk about the situation, apologize honestly and wait for the delivery date. Enough to ask students, it won't be a rush job, and it should add up to the possibility of failing to mature.

…… the question is who the teacher is.

[Feniche eggs] are certainly expensive and rare, but pre-mature items are not something you can't get if you want to get them. Teachers at this school also have handouts with leading merchants thanks to the [school mall]. With some power and money, procurement is possible.

A few.

The rare value of [Feniche eggs] is high. Five or six is not such an impossible story, but none can prepare twenty or thirty at a time. It is impossible to secure so many [Feniche eggs] at once without someone as powerful as Lady Grey, me and Lutze, or strong influence in the market.

And that reaction of the seniors when they opened the door. Even if I say it because I may waste all my newly-received [Feniche eggs], I don't need to waste the world. How many teachers are there in this school, such as those so fearful of the seniors here?

............... No way, dude.

Sweat tells my back as I look at the butterflies and the seniors who prepare what I want.

I don't know how many Leo seniors have no eyes in pharmaceutical relationships, but no such fatalistic imitation......,

"Brother Doyle, it's water!

"Brother Doyle, we have the scale here."

"Brother Doyle. Is this okay with the glass vessel?

"- It's okay."

"Dear Doyle! Salt."

"Thank you"

Happily returns to reality to the voices of seniors. While listening to Senior Leo say, "Now what...," handing me the salt I brought, I weigh the salt and water with a scale to undo the person I thought of, and mix them in a glass vessel. The scattering of salt causes slightly cloudy water to swirl, stirring with no mind as he watches it return slightly more transparent.

It floats in the back of his brain from earlier and doesn't disappear, just mixing it up so as to erase the appearance of his old man with white groups of eyes in his blue hair.

I gently drop one mature [Feniche egg] that was safe in salt water that quickly became transparent as I told myself that my predecessors would not be so reckless in the boulder. Then, once it sank in the water, the slowly floating eggs were removed and returned to the original cage.

Having confirmed that the aged Phoenician eggs float in brine, I reach for the cage containing the eggs, leaving the untold Leo seniors alone.

And then I put one egg in it again, and I made sure it floated in brine, and I put it in another cage, and I made sure the third egg sank at the bottom of the vessel, and I turned back to Senior Leo.

"The eggs sunk in the water in this way are immature, the ones floating like the first three are mature eggs"

"You know what I mean!?

"Yeah. Being mature means that's all the days have gone by, right? Old raw eggs float on this salt water."

"Wow. Where the hell is that knowledge..."

Behind the joyful seniors, the dodgy heart bounces on the words of the murmured seniors Leo.

"Did you know, Nadi?

"... no, I'm new to it now too. I don't think your brother or your father knows either."

"My uncles too!?

"If you're bad, you don't even know the research company. Where the hell is Aginis..."

"What!?

Nadi and Leone having conversations like that. After rejoicing all the way through, I'm anxious to see the seniors rushing to start making salt water while writing down the amount of salt and water I was measuring, and wondering if this could have been a knowledge I shouldn't have shown off.

"- Eh! If it were to be the Duke's house, I guess it would have been followed by a first-class tutor. Then you know what we don't know!

"Yeah. Well."

I have an eye for Senior Leo inadvertently when I'm thinking about how we should mislead this place. Senior Leo, who was raising an impressive voice, thought he had seen me with a strange look, then gave me a hazy look and slightly sparkled his eyes.

And one convinced quote, he played a part in clouding the place.

Apparently Senior Leo is mistaken for being taught by Parma's successor. But it's hard to deny that mistake and get pursued, so I don't have to solve that misconception to take a ride.

And I gently sent Yale to Merrill in my heart to look like Senior Leo, who didn't know such a thing about my mood and inflated my expectations for Merrill.

While doing this, I detect signs of Nadi moving seeing this one with a strange face, and I ask Senior Leo what I've been concerned about for some time now to change the subject.

I don't want to hear it, but it's something I need to hear, so it's a good cut. Momentum is important for these things.

"Senior Leo, by the way"

"What?

"No matter how many seniors I am, I don't believe I would be such a reckless imitator. No way, the origin of this egg is a cell-,"

The air on the spot freezes pistily in the words I was about to say. And I held my head against Senior Leo, who gently turned away from me, and Seniors who never tried to gaze at me.

Finally convinced of the seniors attitude, I rub my eyebrows to delude my bumpy and aching head. It's just a hat off to the passion of senior Leo for medicine, who knows he's not a glimmer, but has gotten on with Lady Celery's sweet words.

The egg provider, who was imaginary in a way, was noble and this school teacher, as Senior Leo put it. Besides, he's my facial acquaintance, and I don't have to worry about being used or getting obsessed, he's a safe person about the area.

But I didn't want you to be more involved than anyone else, in a way you are the most dangerous person.

- - - Why did you try to cross such a dangerous bridge!!?

While screaming with all my might for thoughts that I can't voice in my heart.

I breathed in all the attendees early in my assignment on the occasion of the celebration ceremony, and I thought of Master Celery, who would have planted terror in all the school students.