Apprentice Alchemist Bakes Bread - Relaxed Collection and Forest Workshop Life

Stepping into the transfer formation, we flew to the thirty-fifth level.

"Wah..."

Standing down there, it was a bright white world, slightly bright.

"You're a little surprised, aren't you? Thirty-five layers are commonly known as the White Temple."

"Temple......"

I looked around again, somewhat horrified by Mr. Letterio, who normally spoke to me.

White stone as far as I can see - it would be a junction stone and a thin blurry luminescent stone - a cylinder made of, high ceilings, and floors... I'm also convinced it's called a temple.

"The back is also made of white junction stone for a while, deep, but no demons come out below intermediate."

"Heh! Then I'll pick it up, too."

Deep down, if you can pick that up in the back too! and the moment I revealed my joy, Pong and I were applauded on the head.

"It's easier not to go, Iris, because it's a maze."

"Eh."

It's Mr. Bardo. Mr. Bardo's outfit today is black. Even the axe on his back. Because it's covered... but is it still golden? Or is the term "Golden War Axe Ghost" a call from the color of its eyes?

"Plus the trinkets don't have to come out. You're gonna have to grow up in the safe zone, right?

"Yes..."

Mr. Bardo laughed niggardly, stroking his head two or three pom-poms...... no, slap him? Much bigger than me, Mr. Bardo's pom pom...... heavy...... eh!

"Shrink..."

"Deputy Director Pong! because it weighs."

"Has Mr. Lamberto ever been?

"I do. When I was new to the Knights, well... maybe that's why I couldn't get past the vice president."

And now Mr. Lamberto pounds my head, and one.

"I'll tell you where to pick safely later, so let's get ready for base first"

"Yes!"

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This labyrinth expedition is scheduled for two nights and three days.

It would be quite a rush to extend your legs to the lower hierarchy as well, but this date follows Mr. Lamberto's words: "The labyrinth just before the festival is crowded".

Though, it was crowded in front of the entrance, didn't it have anything to do with the deep? I thought... But now, from the transfer formation, one hunter after another! Exactly. No tourists, but there are about ten of them. And it's surprisingly light.

There is no other one of us who has set up a tent like this to build a base. I wonder if those people are on a day trip.

"Iris, did you bring me a waterproof cloth laying cloth?

"Oh, yes! Um... I couldn't embroider it because I was in a hurry."

I handed Mr. Letterio the usual laying cloth for myself from my backpack and two large pieces I had newly made. I came to make what I was asked to do before...

Ahhh! Don't spread it out like that right away Mr. Letterio......!

"Um, I'll embroider it from the top of the drawing line when this exploration is over, so you'll take it back once!

"Huh? No, that's enough, huh? 'Cause I guess you used that rainbow [powder with bold vertical wings (haritateha) wings]?

"Yes, but... I figured longer-lasting embroidery would be better if I were to deliver it as a job..."

My teacher taught me that the best form of smelting to make cloth is embroidery. Because I'm an apprentice - no, because I'm an apprentice, I want to give you something kitty.

"... well. But I think this is of sufficient quality. That's why this request is fine."

"But"

"And if you used that rainbow powder, wouldn't it be finest as ink?

"That's... right,"

But I've got all the ideas I can...

"Yeah. Then I'll take this because it's been delivered. Now there's no one to make a scene that your ass is cold."

"... heh, yes. I'd be glad to use it."

"Yeah."

I'm sure my face is getting a bit of an ambiguous grin right now. I'm still a little anxious to put my face down that I might have delivered the halfway thing.

Then. Pompom, and a gentle hand touched my head as I turned down.

"Iris, thanks for the good stuff"

A word of that soft, calm voice makes my face softly rise.

- How does this make you feel?

I don't know, but it looks like the moisturizing, bitter feelings have been purified. Yes, my heavy chest and head are so light that I look up naturally straight at Mr. Letterio in front of me.

"Letterio! Cloth ~!"

Mr. Lamberto's voice flew in and I was relieved.

Behind me, in no time! The tent is assembled, Ignis is standing on top of it like a wind watching chicken, and Lulusu-kun is in a sleeping mood in a hammock.

"Oh, I'm coming"

With that said, Mr. Letterio rubbed his fingertips and stroked one of my hair.

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Why is everyone stroking their heads today?

"... that's crazy"

Squirting, I crouch in front of the backpack I put on the floor. I was in a hurry to pull the cloth out, so I was scattering it again.

"... weird"

That painful Moya Moya, which covered the area around her heart, was now completely replaced by a sowa sowa where the early bells drove her off.

"... Mr. Lamberto? Um, what's that?

When I went back to the tent to repack my baggage, Mr. Lambert was in charge of something that didn't look good in front of me.

"Hmm? Barrel"

"Taru"

I can see that. It's a wooden barrel that you see a lot. Oh, it's got a faucet.

"There's no water here. We need to get some water. - Cornu!

When Mr. Lamberto called a clear blue demon stone throwing his name, he appeared with a blistering light.

"Ahhh! Co ~ Renu ~!"

"Ohh! Oh, Ignis, you're wearing a cape! With you guys. Ka."

"Sort of. You want me to make it for Cornu, too?

Mr. Lamberto and Mr. Letterio today are the usual knight's clothes, matched by Ignis, of course, without a cape but in colour.

"... I don't need it Na! The cloak of the waves feels more Yi!

Saying so, Nishishi chuckles, Cornu makes different waves and wraps his cape around its back. Ignis is already a big deal.

"Oh, cool ~! Yeah - I'm a cloak of flames too...... oh no - Iris, I'm on fire ~"

"Ignis looks great on this cloak!

"Ignis, if they don't, Luluz will take it."

"Eh, it's too small for Lulsus..."

"Collection! Normally you can get it on the cape of the Knights."

I see, the collection. I get it.

"Mm-hmm - I won't give it to you! It's my cloak!

And Corne filled the example barrel with water and said, "Yummy soft water, Ze!" He disappeared. Until the time of exploration, it seems Cornu and Mr. Lamberto are the ones who keep their power warm.

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"Well, let me explain this hierarchy to Iris."

In the tent stretched out in the safety zone. Mr. Lamberto widened the map.

This map is a unique map of the Labyrinth Expedition, so it's a tent of confidentiality. By the way, I'm an outsider, but he says it's viewable because he's Ignis' contractor who was asked to accompany him.

"The 35th floor has been attacked by the Labyrinth Explorer (We). Essentially safe unless you get out of The White Temple. This is a large and powerful safety zone surrounding the transfer formation, so there is no danger to the Iris. And Iris has Irina, the magician's ring, and in case you run into a demon, the world will protect you."

"You have a ring, don't you? Iris."

"Yes, I do!

Mr. Letterio glanced at my finger without a ring and said:

"Think of it like it's gone..."

I peered a little into my chest and pulled out the sachet I was lowering around my neck.

"Here! If I'd worn a big stone ring like this, I'd be hissing in so many ways!

I put it in a sachet made of pieces of waterproof cloth and lowered it around my neck. Now you won't get dirty and you won't get rid of it if you get into the mud like before!

"Yeah, okay. Shit..."

"Yes."

"... well, good if there is. I wonder if you'll be all right, Luluz."

"It's okay. It comes with the protection of the Great Ketsey and the woods, and even so, Lulusus can travel alone."

Don't worry! and a beard.

"It was. Then you don't have to worry about it in the collection yard."

"Nah! Nah! Where can I get it?

"The collection yard is here and here, and a few more in the back."

The bitter Lamberto pointed out is not so far from the safety zone. It's like a courtyard in the middle of a temple corridor. And the map had an unlike name written inside the labyrinth.

"... What's" flower garden "?

"That's what they call this collection yard because it's a place where only one side of the flower grows. So, this is the most crowded time."

"This is the Herbal Garden, right?

"Yeah, only the herbs grow there. I wonder if Iris would be more pleased with that material."

"Mm-hmm? What about this one? It's stuck..."

"Oh, it was a 'fountain'... dried up"

"Dry up?

I wondered and repeated Mr. Bardo's words and looked up.

'Cause this is a' temple '. There are ceilings and only thin lights. There is no sky. No, maybe it's on top of that... there's no warmth with the sun, the air is limp.

Mr. Bardo gave me a glance at Chirali, Mr. Letterio and Mr. Lamberto, and nodded at each other before continuing his words.

"- I won't hide it, but this is the last place I fought as a knight. That's when the fountain died."