Fairy Tale Chronicles

"Alone lately, but you broke up with Hiroshi?

"The team stays together. Hong-kun has got a lot to build, and he's pulling a praise-work."

"Well, that's a shame. All the time, two curry breads and an American dog. I'll have two of those new skewer cuts later."

"Yes, it will be one krone and twenty tyrol"

Give the familiar adventurer a status update while quickly wrapping the freshly fried curry bread and giving it a set of American dogs and skewer cutlets served on a ship made of leaves.

"It's not cheap, but it still sells well."

"So far, isn't it because we're only selling here?

Chat with the owners of the stalls next to each other, checking the remaining amount of sauce and ketchup to be applied with self-service, in a slightly interrupted gap. This kind of neighborhood attachment is indispensable in doing business. It also has the effect of being an adventurer and making it easier to get information.

"No, what else is your hometown?

"If we're not limiting ourselves to fried food, there's a lot going on... If it's fried, is this how it feels in the easy part?

That said, I sanitize my hands with alcohol, and when I remove the potatoes I've been purchasing in the morning market with my knife or slab, I cut them into sticks of pinchy size, fried them vegan and sprinkled with salt. Spring vegetables serving it in the right amount and giving it to both neighboring shopkeepers.

"... hey, this guy is delicious"

"It's a flavor that makes me want to have a drink."

"If it's a booze knob, it's like this"

Disinfect your hands with alcohol as you chat, and remove the troll bird's leg meat from the ingredient box, which Zhenqin had asked to be tailored to during the bath renovation the other day. Slice it into pieces, mix seasonings, including soy sauce, and subtle it (the art is fine after disinfecting the bags that look like strawberries vinyl), and cover them with single-chestnut flour. Adjust the temperature of the oil and fry it twice to get a taste of it.

For this reason, a troll bird is a large bird three metres over in length, as you can imagine from the name. A level opponent with shameless vitality and resilience in the name of the Troll, flying around the sky with ease, and full of protection in a semi-suvial adventurer. The force of the wings that even the horse lifts and the force of the feet that fix its weight are considerable objects, and its developed leg meat and breast meat circulate as quite fancy ingredients because they have moderate softness and teeth when put through fire.

"Sure, it looks like it would go well with booze"

"If it's not a formal course or something, it can be a main dish."

Fried chicken and other fried foods are the first steps, but even such things seem to be rare to shopkeepers. It is a good sight to say that it was a rare way to cook fried food.

"Isn't that a sale?

A soldier just after his shift ends puts his eyes on the spring vegetables that were doing that and asks him with a craving eye.

"Unfortunately, I don't have enough ingredients to sell on the street. You don't have two troll birds for half a day, do you?

"I guess so. But unfortunately."

"I have a little left, so if you buy me a set of curry bread and skewer cutlets, I'll put them on besides?

"Okay, I bought it.

A soldier who is put on a spring vegetable and makes expensive purchases called two curry breads and skewer cutlets. Say ninety tyrol, if you care about it, you can pay a pound of money to cover the cost of a day's food, and delightfully fry it.

"With that said, is it still unusual to fry?

"At least not at the stall yet."

"The pan went out for the most part, but I knew I had a stove."

"I tried it too, but my stove doesn't have enough firepower and the oil temperature doesn't go up."

"I can't get through the fire properly or burn so badly, it's not going to work and hey..."

I agree with the neighborhood craftsmen who bought ten American dogs as well as the women who came to buy skewered cutlets, mainly vegetables. In fact, in general household magic stoves, the consumption is high on top of the difficulty of adjusting to the right firepower for frying, which is slightly smaller in pans that are out for business use. It costs a little too much money to prepare a special item, so I'm going to step on two legs. Sometimes there is not enough know-how than that, and it is still a rare category at the street level, as some challenging shops outside of upscale ones that originally dealt with fried foods are starting to get their hands on fried dishes with trial and error. With fried food, steamed dishes would be similar. Most of all, this one is still not even aware of the concept.

In fact, in Farlane, where the weighing itself tends to be terribly messy overall when cooking, decent shops tend to try to keep their know-how secret, and new dishes and their cooking methods are hard to spread. That's how it encloses things, so it's hard to narrow the gap between higher-level shops and cooks and nothing else, and the overall level doesn't go down. The reason why you don't look at fried food for the oil is out there may also be in this kind of place.

Most of all, even the spring vegetables that I am actively trying to spread, I can hardly complain that there are more frying stores because I have been bothered to tell them so much about which oils are suitable for frying, how big they are cut and how long they will taste if they are fried at what temperature.

"You don't even see curry powder at all. I taught some of the recipes..."

"The ingredients themselves are cheap, but it takes a lot of unscrupulous work, so selling them is going to cost me eyeballs."

"Really?

"That's what our medic in and out said.. Twenty curry breads and two assorted sets, nice to meet you"

"Ha ~ i"

The handyman of a store in this neighborhood puts such information with a large number of orders. Because of this, the assortment is served with all kinds of skewer cutlets and all two American dogs, and the price varies from day to day. Eight varieties today, including American Dogs. Some skewered cutlets have twenty tyrol objects, so they will cost a little more than two crones in total.

It should be noted that when serving, it cannot be served on a ship by boulders, so basically it is oiled thoroughly before wrapping. Because ketchup and sauce are self-service, they inevitably go away in this case. Well, it must be seasoned, so it's delicious enough to eat as it is.

"Please wait. It's a big day, isn't it?

"Big business is coming together. We're going to make a real move, but we're going around collecting popular menus to celebrate."

"Oh well. Well, let's put it aside a little bit and keep it eleven krone."

"Thanks"

"I can prepare ketchup, sauce, and vials in fifty tyrols each, but what do we do?

"Don't help me if I do."

Copy that.

Take the order and pass the sauce and ketchup to the vial. I didn't do business with this stuff in the first place, but because there were not many customers who wanted it, I now try to sell it normally if asked. I feel it's expensive, but I can't help but pay for the bottle. To be honest, in the case of spring vegetables who have no intention of occupying and commerce, someone who bought them could be happier to imitate and spread them out in terms of saying that they might produce dishes they don't know about.

I also bought a lot from both neighboring stores as it was, and I paid to go back to my own store. After dropping it off, open the inventory box to prepare for your next order…

"Wow, stock pinch!

When are you going to say it hasn't been half a day yet, but there's not much left of the curry bread. Come to think of it, apart from the time I made fries and fried birds earlier, I think I was secretly frying curry bread in tens of pieces while chatting with guests.

"Why are there so many customers today?

"Isn't it because business hours have been unstable lately? I didn't even do it yesterday."

"That's usually why your feet are far away, isn't it?

"It's the only substitute I can buy here."

"Absolutely, as much as I envy you."

Both neighboring shopkeepers laughing, even though they say so. In fact, they sell drinks that go well with curry bread or dishes that are good for re-mouthing fried food, so they make pretty good sales in synergy. Instead, having it sprinkled with spring vegetables could result in a drop in sales.

"A while ago, even after a whole day of doing it, I had about 200 curry breads and 200 American dogs, and 80 skewer cutlets were the best..."

"That's all that's penetrating."

"Shit. I should have planted more."

"Because of that, how many more are left?

"I guess there's thirty left. Ten skewer cutlets left, twenty-five spider legs, and then about forty."

It has already been said that the platter is tough. The tangle of requests I received yesterday (not exactly, I didn't have the option to say no) might have narrowed down the amount of planting a little too much, even though I didn't want to sell as much surplus as I could. From the end of saying that, about ten more customers arrive, and three curry breads and skewer cutlets total about twenty.

"Like what?

Communication enters from the Macro where he regrets that he has missed the planting, etc.

"Almost out of stock. I don't think it's gonna take another hour. '

"Look, why don't we make some and send it over there?

"Send, how? Maybe it's too late if someone brings it to you?

"That inventory box, because I've now expanded my sharing capabilities"

It also wastes more advanced features. Thus, a sharing function is a function that connects multiple storage spaces so that contents can be shared. In this case, maybe it connects the stock box in the stall to the area around the factory's food depot. It's supposed to be a feature that you can't add if you don't have everything to share the space with, but it was shared with another object at the first stage, so I'm talking about expanding that other thing. If it's the power of a macro, even if it's like having more than one shared destination, it seems to be enough to have one on hand.

Sometimes it is said that only the number of connected spaces increases in capacity, and some people treasure it, but when the catalyst is quite expensive and NPC, the success rate is not so low that it becomes a necklace, which makes it a substitute for the general public to say that it is high ridge flowers. In this case, we knew that Makoto, who had nothing to help and was waiting for his hand, had been able to process the entrails of the prey he had hunted at the request of the crusade into the catalyst of this enchant, thus sharing all the bags of the warehouse and the party. but I just didn't know that I had shared the inventory box with other things.

Needless to say, such an absurd enchant is naturally unknown to the public. Unlike the game, it looked almost unknown at the national level, and when I saw Hiroshi exchanging food and tools via bags, Doga was definitely envious. Anything, even at the Knights level, when it comes to soldier stations, it's usually common to pull and carry carriers on foot or on horses, and even if you use capacity expansion to the limit, it's usually difficult to carry enough supplies to withstand long wars at the bags level you normally get.

'I thought there was something in there that I didn't remember putting in by reason...'

'In the meantime, how much do you want me to send in? Huh?

'Right. Hmm, just curry bread, can I have thirty? I know you can sell as much as you have, but I think that's what it is from the combination with skewer cutlets.'

Copy that.

I take orders for spring vegetables and go into curry bread groceries. I don't have to wonder if it would be nice to make tools for future work, but the fact that I have spoken up must have left my hands free. With that in mind, I keep frying curry bread...

"Give me the money!

A warrior-style man of a rather formidable physique has threatened him as he pokes a pretty big knife. I feel like I've seen myself and I feel like I'm eating. All of a sudden, people around them scream and run away. Spring vegetables frowned at the look of it take action without even showing fright.

The movement could not be discerned by the average person who was watching around, but also by the man of the day. If I thought I heard a slightly tall metal noise, the knife had already been cut off from the roots. Seeing it, at some point the loose spring vegetable rapier skewers around the edge of a chopped knife, in the middle of it. The reason why I bothered to imitate that is simple. Because it would be catastrophic if you cut it off poorly and went into the oil or hit someone around you.

"What can I get you?

Spring vegetables grinning and inquiring as they pierce the blade tip of the knife on the ground and vice versa the cutting tip of the rapier. No matter how weak you look, most field bosses have the skill to beat you. If we want to succeed in the robbery, we need at least enough strength to do it with the thief Alvan.

"... oh, one American dog..."

A man who understands the sign that he says he'll miss if he buys anything, and walks away with a crawling body buying American dogs with no money. A crowd watching over it raises a yaya's praise for spring vegetables. Fifteen minutes after the incident, all products, including additions, could be sold.

"Is that what you're doing?

In the woods a little further away from the Urs. The Mio, Tatsuya and True Harp collection teams were checking for potentially dangerous creatures nearby. The treatment of Her Royal Highness Princess Elaine, pressed yesterday by Her Royal Highness Prince Rayot. In order to do the job, we needed materials for various drugs, including antidotes, so Tatsuya and Mio also trained, so we came to procure materials. The truth is, I also wanted to bring spring vegetables that are currently in collection training, but sometimes it became opaque whether I could do stalls in the future, and I had to stay for the stock sweep sale.

For this reason, plant raw materials are not the only source of material procurement. Monster organs and the like are also targeted. So they are coming to an area where there are also aggressive creatures. You will be defenseless while collecting, so it is dangerous to keep your opponents clear. Therefore, they are more cautious than their usual requests. Most importantly, even in the woods, we have just stepped in, in a positional relationship, to the extent that if we turn a little back, we can even see the streets, and if there are no creatures that aggressive at the moment, we have not grown the material to be taken home and appreciated.

"Mm. There's an indefinite name/large lizard over there"

In response to Tatsuya's inquiry, Mio said something quite like that while pointing to the sky at Abbott.

"Over there, where?

"So, over there"

Neither Tatsuya nor Makoto can find a shadow like that, staring at the tip Mio pointed to. They're in the air from the angle, but they're not even flying birds as far as they can see.

"What's the distance?

"Maybe, like, fifteen kilometers?

Mio says that he has lightly crossed the limits of humanity. Mio's eyes, built up by his vision enhancement skills, can even be seen across the horizon.

"Whoa, whoa. No, we can't tell."

"If you're a master, you might understand."

"The boulder doesn't feel as high as you guys..."

Tatsuya puts a penetration into Mio's uninhabited words as if they were frightened. In the game, it was a very difficult talent to target and train, saying that the ability to correct is only production in general or part of the projectile and bandit systems and the artistic system, and then the sensing and detection system, for almost every action involved. The fact that both the correction value and the training bonus are set at low, except in the production and artistic systems, is one of the reasons why it is difficult to train the senses.

For this reason, unlike other abilities where one hundred and fifty is the first wall, the sensory value is very difficult to exceed one hundred, and the majority of humans have not even reached the one hundred and fifty walls. Even amongst abolitionists such as Hiroshi and Mio who laugh at the numbers with their noses, 300 is a legendary creature, even the third Spring Vegetable talent in the team, sometimes the singing extra is chewing, and no matter how much it is raised in True Harp or Tatsuya, it is not a battle level. For once, Tatsuya, whose pharmaceuticals and alchemy have reached intermediate levels and whose harvesting and logging have risen accordingly, still can't do anything about the true harp, whose hand skills have not even been touched.

"But a large lizard in the sky, doesn't it suck?

"What's the exact shape?

"My torso's a little sluggish, and my forelegs are winged by the skin membrane. My legs are pretty thick and I have a tight hook nail on them and they look like poison needles on my tail. The color is black."

"Wyburn, huh?

"Like that."

Tatsuya faces Mio's words. Though quite far away, if the average adventurer uses an acceleration system item to move around, it's still as far as day trips can go from the Urs. When I was in the game, such as Wyburn here, it only came out about an event.

This way, they're capturing us.

"... That said, their enemy range was pretty wide."

"Besides, it's carnivorous..."

That's it, the three of you face-to-face.

"... you want to do it?

"Makoto, with your current gear, can you play Wyburn?

"I can afford it. What about you?

"Only weapons are fine, you'll even have to get shot."

He seems to be consulting, and when he finishes a conversation that is merely confirmation, Mio bows silently. Though overlaid with range extension and penetration-enhancing enchants, the mindset is just a bow made of ordinary wood. It's more powerful than a lousy large crossbow due to quality issues, but no matter how it rises to boulders, it won't reach its opponents fifteen kilometers ahead. but this one seems to have told the opponent that he has taken the stand to respond, and he comes straight into the front towards this weak prey.

"Ten kilometers, nine, eight, seven..."

"Given the ingredients, you shouldn't bake them too flashy, should you?

"Then I'd be the quickest to drop my head."

To the words of the true harp, one nod Tatsuya and Mio. Unless you are also like a primitive organism like Slime, no one else will drop their heads and not die. Wyburn doesn't leak into that example either, and if a boulder drops his head or crushes his heart, he will surely die.

"One kilometer left, attack"

Mio stares at Makoto and Tatsuya, who can already see him, and, with his proclamation, fires two shots in a row, releasing arrows. The arrows released shoot through and pierce the base of Wyburn's wings brilliantly. Wyburn falls off balance and crashes to the ground when the wings are no longer free. However, there were times when the speed was fast, and the crash point was a flat area a few dozen meters away from Mio and the others. to the extent that they are capable of attacking each other, if they so desire.

"Oxide Circle!"

Tatsuya activates a minor special attack magic against Fallen Wyburn. This magic, after locking your opponent in a closed space, is a move that generates a large amount of oxygen to cause oxidation and oxygen poisoning, or to take away all the oxygen and choke him to death. I chose to choke him to death this time, but Wyburn, tough on boulders, doesn't faint as much as die this time. Human beings can destroy the brain at an early stage, but there are differences in the structure of the body, which doesn't seem to lead to immediate fatal injuries.

Wyburn is inhibited by the closed space of the Oxide Circle and can't even be depressed. Trumpet the head of that wretched victim under one sword with a sword he has been using for three months. Wyburn's skin is very hard, even if it's not as dragon. Makoto would undoubtedly be the bearer of considerable power to cut it off without, even if it puts him in a particular mood. It is not active because of the condition that the opponent cannot be moved has just been cut off, but if there is originally a wizard and archer and the single opponent has succeeded in an ambush, it is normal that there is no avant-garde appearance, etc.

"You remember the weird magic again."

"You treasure creatures when hunting for their material collection. Anyway, compared to normal attack magic, twice as much material can be taken. Besides, skins and such are easy to remove by guys of good quality. Sometimes it's better to have another kind of magic when you're after your gut."

"You tried?

"Well. I've helped this guy and Hiro a lot, so I've tried everything I can to collect as many times as I can."

"I see. If I were in Tatsuya's shoes, I would do the same thing."

Yeah, yeah, nod and convince true harp. Mio observes the wreckage of Wyburn, not adhering to their condition like that.

"What's up?

"If it's prey to this class, I think we should divide it appropriately block by block and have the master dismantle it,"

"Really?

Tatsuya and Makoto neck Mio's words. If Hiroshi's words are correct, if you just strip them off as material, you should be able to recover most of the stuff even in Mio.

"Yeah. You should enchant it at the stripping stage, there's something about it"

"Specifically?

"In the case of Wyburn, there is something about the skin. And the poison needle on the tail can be used for both poison and antidote if it works, but when you dismantle and remove this too, you need a little treatment"

If you're looking to destroy a boulder alone, level 300 or more is the guide monster. There seems to be a lot of material to be concerned about. Needless to say, just say that the approximation is only three hundred, and it doesn't matter to some extent with talent, ownership skills, and the skill of the player himself. In fact, spring vegetables have been entwined in events at level one hundred and thirty-five and have succeeded in ending alone with a very tough battle. With a minimal amount of offense that just slips through the opponent's defense, toughness that just doesn't kill him instantly, and a decent ability to respond, most opponents unexpectedly figure it out is a game called Fairy Tail Chronicle. Most importantly, the ability to respond properly is quite a hurdle.

"Nothing, I can do it, but I and my master can make more than 30% difference in the effect of enchanting on the skin."

"Then let's divide it up into blocks and collect it. We're going in, right?

"No problem, I mean, he used to spend a lot of time sharing things before he left."

"Copy that. He's really the one who does the details."

That said, I block the wings, right foot, left foot, etc. thoroughly and pack them in the bag. It is convenient to stop the flow of blood at the time you put it in. The size of the part you put in is much bigger than the size of your mouth, but you'd say it's impeccable to stick it around there in a magic bag.

In fact, without this sharing, if I did poorly, I could have filled my bag with just Wyburn material. No matter how many times as volumetric as it looks by capacity expansion, this time Wyburn is more than ten meters long. Moreover, since all the parts are valuable materials in this area, it is also difficult to choose to say throw them away. By sharing, the capacity of everyone's bags + the capacity of the warehouse and inventory boxes is good, otherwise it might have been said that the skin was the only peel that ended.

As a craftsman, I hope you will only do this kind of useful work, but the trouble with Donghong is that Kansai's blood is weak, the other day's seabream roasted plate and the whole lot, he invests all his energy in the direction of the full opening of his hobby like various seasonings, and he rarely makes an effort in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Master, Master"

After finishing the blocking, Mio contacts Hong in the card's partychat mode as he stuck it in the bag. It's a party chat, so everyone in this room can hear the conversation with the Macro.

"What?

"Wyburned. Dismantle. '

"Nothing. Yeah, but there's something about you again."

"Yeah. I feel a little chill."

When I report something that bothers me, there is some kind of contemplative silence. Often, only the sound of some work that the macro would be doing is heard, and then the macro replies in a troubled tone.

"Beware of the atmosphere when things get busy. I feel nasty."

'I know.' Cause I'm going home as far as I can't. '

"Copy that. In some cases, you can swing all the demolitions this way. Yeah."

"Master, are you that free?

"The acces are just over. Now curry breading for Mr. Spring Vegetables'

I think the stall seems to be doing pretty well with that word. Well, spring vegetables do their best to sell, so naturally, I guess.

'In the meantime, I'll move on to dismantling the curry bread when it's finished. I wonder how to eat Wyburn meat in consultation with Spring Vegetables.'

"You think about eating first..."

"Yeah, no. Eating is basic to your body."

To the penetration of Tatsuya, Hiroshi returns it all the time. Nevertheless, even though it is only the tip of the tail, it is a creature that is poisonous for once. I don't have to think about being the lizard's best friend, but I'm not the one with a lot of appetite.

"In the meantime, I don't know when Ray will bring the patient back, so cut him up in the right place and come home."

"I know. Well, I'll stick around for about two hours for now, so just stay with me. '

Copy that.

Acknowledging Tatsuya's words, Hiroshi cuts off communication. Mio is already in a grasshopper named Materials Collection. Tatsuya leaves her perimeter vigilance to True Harp and decides to help herself collect materials. I don't have as many arms as a hong or a Mio, but once this is done, the collection and logging have reached about the middle of the middle.

Two hours later, Tatsuya and the others planted a good amount of monsters and secured too much material to return.

The samurai reacts faster than Elaine tries to wake herself to the sound of knocking on the door.

"Who is it?

"It's Rayot. I'd like to talk to my sister, okay?

Elaine nods and shows one to the samurai who puts herself in the words of Prince Wang.

"Please, come in"

"Excuse me."

I have one meeting with Elaine, the lord of the room, and Rayot comes into the room with her graceful work. Behind, Julius follows, as usual. From my brother's condition, I assume that there is something important to talk about that concerns me, Elaine.

"Tea will be ready shortly"

"No, I don't need it. Sister, I'd like to ask you to pay for it."

"Okay."

Elaine corrects her posture by pressing her general pain and tiredness as she lowers her eyes to the samurai who was about to prepare her tea. My fever hasn't dropped all morning and I'm throwing it back up without even swallowing some medicinal or heavy water. Honestly, it's not a tough place to make a fuss physically, but Rayot, who I know is, came all the way to see me by pushing himself so busy. It's definitely an important story.

"So, what do you call a story?

"I need to get ready, so I need you to wait a moment. Julius."

"Ha."

That said, the two of us take something out of our nostalgia and start messing with the mess. At the next moment, magic fills the room and is completely isolated from the outside.

"Quarantine bonds are big things again."

"I don't know where my eyes and ears are."

"Besides, I've never seen anything so magical. But you're gonna sell the fight to the dragon?

"Let the man who made it tell you, he's still out of his hands."

To Rayot's words, Elaine, I just have to stop.

"... really?

"As soon as I heard about us, I started processing it right in front of me. I made it up in about thirty minutes, so it wouldn't be a lie to say I lost my hand."

"Who the hell is that person?

"Nihon, let's do it. He said he was hometown with an adventurer named Makoto, the child of Ernst, so I'm pretty sure he's a guest from an unknown continent."

I'm convinced to hear Rayot's commentary. Then it wouldn't be weird to make so much stuff out of it.

"So, yeah. Sister."

"What could it be?

"That man could cure your body. But it's hard to bring him here at the moment."

"How could that be?

"Easy. Here, it is argued that treatment may not be obstructed. And, unfortunately, I can't deny that."

To Rayot's words, Elaine looks sinister. I have too many thoughts. Especially the man by Catalina.

"So, what am I supposed to do?

"What is required of my sister is not a big deal. I don't complain about crude rooms like storage. For reasons other than physical condition, do not leave what has been served. Don't complain, even if the course of treatment is inconceivable. No matter how disrespectful your attitude is, you're not guilty."

"Regardless of the room, otherwise it's obvious."

"We were stabbed with nails, too. Don't complain if it's too late."

He had already been stabbed with a nail about the possibility he didn't want to think about.

"So, what's the conclusion?

"If my sister is going to convince me, I'm going to leave everything to that man. Father and Chancellor are already convinced."

"I know you're good at making magic props, but can you treat them?

"If they make this right in front of me, they'll have to convince me."

That's what I'm saying, Rayot, I'm giving something to my sister. I received it. Look at that, Elaine with a strange face.

"A vial? You've got a lot of magic in it. The contents seem to be medicines..."

It's a fourth-level healing potion.

I'll be perfectly clear, Rayot. I'm about to accidentally remove the bottle to that word.

"Ho, is it real...?

"Oh. I let the court magician and the pharmacist get confirmation. Definitely a quaternary potion. Most importantly, at the convenience of the ingredients, only about five bottles could be made."

Listen to your brother and observe the potion at hand seriously. It does leak such powerful magic from the bottle that I don't think it will be used for potion. Put your hand on the lid and ask for Rayot, make sure he nodded and open it just a little. A quaternary potion in front of a legend on a boulder. The smell leaked out of the slightly opened gap, and that just made my body hurt by the toxin feel easier.

In fact, when I checked to see if this quaternary potion was real, there were cases where minor injuries I received in training healed just because I smelled it. It is an outrageous potion because the massive crusade carried out in secret two weeks ago, the knight who was seriously wounded dying at that time, recovered to a level where the sequelae were the only ones left to be able to return with that one. There are no pharmacists in this country or at least two neighboring countries who can make something like this in vain in front of their eyes like it's nothing.

As a result, the material of this potion, the peeler of Piranok, has been treated. The other ingredients, when I went to collect the yarn for the second time, were the ones that had gathered the plant-based ingredients. As a matter of fact, only about five bottles could have been made, not the ingredients of the medicine, but the convenience of the ingredients of the bottle, but the circumstances behind such a boulder are unknown to His Highness Rayot.

"A man who can make this says, so if there's nothing he can do, there's nothing anyone can do about it"

"Yes..."

Rayot's explanation is only convincing. If I brought it from somewhere, I can also point out the possibility that I am being deceived, but if I say I made it in front of you, I can't deceive you. The line that says it's a fake made appropriately to deceive is also disappearing, more than it's working properly. But I don't even have any doubt that it's dangerous because I can make a real one.

"If the men can't be trusted, let me give you another supplementary explanation"

"Still got something?

"I miss Aerys a lot about that guy. Ernst also seems to trust him more than that, so he decides he has no problem with his personality. Although, alarmingly, I tend to run into hobbies and make strange things."

"Weird stuff, what?

"What I saw was cookware, but they tend to run wild, mainly in terms of food, like it's an unidentified treat or some weird seasoning"

When you hear that, you promise to tell them to eat what's served properly, Elaine, you may have quickened it. But to say that Rayott brought up this story, I guess we no longer have a choice.

"... ok. There seem to be some anxiety elements, but I'm sure, there's no other option left. Ask that person."

"Oh. I'm going to finish the process for that. I'll pick you up in an hour, so be ready by then. After that, I can't take a samurai to make sure she's all right. To a certain extent, I'm going to do my own thing, so I'm sorry, but I'm going to ask you to do it."

"If my life is going to save me, I'll be ready for that."

Nodding at Elaine's words, Rayot unlocks the magic props and leaves the room behind. A thankless Julius calls a samurai for Elaine, and chases after Rayot.

"I'm leaving here to take care of myself, so I need you to prepare something for me."

"Okay. What do you want to do with the escort?

He said, "They're gonna get it ready, so we don't need it."

To Elaine's words as she relaxed with fatigue, a pale-changing samurai.

"That's unacceptable!

"Your father and His Royal Highness the King have made up their minds. You know that too, don't you?

"... but..."

"It's a matter of decision. Convince yourself. They're leaving in an hour, so hurry up."

"At least just me!

Shake your head sideways at the soliciting samurai and hurry to get ready. A samurai who risked her life to feed Rayot, who had come to pick her up, but in the end the words were never accepted, and while leaving a lump that was not small in emotional terms, Elaine turned to treatment.

"... what are you doing?

When Rayot, who held Elaine with the princess, entered the workshop grounds, Hiroshi was somehow dismantling a large monster. To see the skin hanging, it's probably a black reptile.

"Ah, Ray. It was fast."

Macro returns a reply as he continues his work on the call, not looking at Rayot who spoke up. Apparently, stopping hands along the way was a bad process.

"... I guess about you guys. Just because you get permission, you treat us that comfortably."

"Yeah, no. While I'm here, I don't have a title."

Elaine blacks and whites her eyes in his arms to a man who calls Rayot a strange way of calling him Ray Etc. Not only does he call it that way to his royal opponent, but he's a really rude man, such as frightening and openly distancing himself from that as soon as he swings back and sees a person's face. Sure, Elaine is fading and blurry right now, and I have a sense of honesty, but still not the attitude I should take to the first person I meet. I don't, but Elaine thinks strangely with a head that doesn't go around too much that the guts of knowing royalty and doing it might be preferable in a way.

"So, what were you doing?

"Hmm? Oh. Makoto-san and the others have finished Wyburn, so we have to deal with it. Spring Vegetables will be back soon with ingredients purchased, so remove the poison from the block meat. Well, there's also the problem of aging, so I'm having a rough day."

"... Wyburn, you say? That too, more importantly, black? Where did you say you came from?

"It looks like it's around the foot of the Great Spirit Peak. I think I'm feeling a little nervous, you know."

Two people whose expressions freeze on information that isn't even Roku. Don't get stuck with the way it is and move on with the story.

"So, the sister, Her Highness the Second Princess?

"... oh. Elaine, this is my sister."

"Well, I have a room for once, so it's crude and bad, but can you take me there?

"Okay."

Guided by a macro, he enters a room that feels more like a quality, rather than a crude one. It's not big, but at least there's plenty of room to care for each person. That room looks very cozy with good quality furniture and small. Poor, roundabout flowers placed at the window welcome Elaine comfortably.

"Look, Mio will be back soon, so I'm sure he'll have a good check-up later."

"You're not gonna do it now?

"... you want me to touch her? And what kind of torture?"

Apparently, there was something pinning in the words of Macho, including his earlier attitude. Elaine asks a terrible question.

"I think it's a bump in the first meeting, but maybe you too..."

"Honestly, to the extent that I've never been involved in anything in my life, I'm afraid of women, but what?

"... sorry to bother you."

"Yeah, yeah. In case of trouble, each other. Speaking of which, let me introduce myself. My name is Donghong. The person in charge of manufacturing this team or. If you need anything, you can probably make anything but underwear, so feel free to say anything."

Elaine gently returns the meeting to introduce herself like now.

"With that said, it seems that Ernst made a worse coarse phase of the matter than Raina..."

"I don't care if it's over. Yeah. So far, I haven't been able to do it again."

"But..."

"There's enough people out there right now, huh? Besides, the bee type is better off when they're nice to the person they mess with without being blamed for what they think they messed with themselves. When I eat, I tend to feel fine because of the bad atmosphere, but my free time seems uncomfortable, and I think I'll be punished enough."

As it stands, Raina doesn't trust herself at all, and rarely talks to a grand audience except when she asks if there's anything she can do or can do and what she has to say or confirm. Conversely, what was said to Macro is done silently without complaining about any imperfect demands. Toilet cleaning and handling of dirt are thorough things that people don't seem to like.

If this is another human being, I can't help but suspect he's reflecting, but in Rayna's case, that kind of rush isn't better than a grand one. Therefore, Spring Vegetables, which still felt uncomfortable for two or three days from the case in question, are now turning to those who are trying to move on and become Ariel free.

For better or worse, it's a girl named Rayna Norston whose emotions are straightforward and straightforward.

"Either way, if I don't have enough reflection, I'll let Grandma bake it in, so I don't want to talk about it."

"Right. Then let Ernst see between you later and stab the nail from me."

"Whatever you want around there."

When you cut the story off without hesitation, a macro who contemplates with some tools at his disposal. After a little thought, I will say what needs to be done now. While I'm sorry, I decided to be sweet with the attitude of the grand according to what is done, and for now, the two of us will listen to the instructions for treatment.

"Well, shall we just ask for a palpation or a proper examination later? Oh, yeah, Ray."

"What?"

"I'd like to get blood from your sister to check the toxins, but can you do it yourself? When you're done, you can take an out-of-grade potion for treatment. Yes."

"... let's try. Give me the instructions."

"Yes."

This is the first time I have ever had the task of saying blood collection, etc., but I know about where the blood vessels are. Stick a needle in my sister's blood vessel as directed by the macro, drain some blood and give it to her. A macro who continues to inquire into the blood he receives as he dips something out of the pochette.

"Mostly, as I asked Elle."

"El?"

"The pseudonym of Princess Aeris. Why don't you just call me honest?

Elaine is unwittingly convinced by the compelling words of the macro.

"Nevertheless, make it Rayot, make it Aeris, forgive such a peculiar call, so you've become very close."

"Elle is, well, a benefactor of life. When it comes to Reichi, in a way, isn't it?

"My kind, I see"

"Oh. My kind."

Rayot, who returns to the words of the Macho, and Elaine, who has no choice but to laugh unwittingly. It's bad for the Macro, but it's really bad in terms of surviving the royal bloodstream that Rayot remains his kind. but it's not to say that I'm so scared that I don't want to get involved like a macro, but the distrust and hatred of women outside of Rayot's body is considerable.

"Nevertheless, even though I didn't become the feather of living together in a collapse like I did, the area is probably soft against Mr. Haruna and Mio. Elle surprised me."

"Mio is a child in many ways. There's something wrong with treating me as a woman."

"What about Spring Vegetables?

"There's certainly not as many feminine people as she is, but it's rare in some respects to not feel so feminine. I can't help but be alert."

Spring vegetables don't amazingly make you feel the unwinding emotions that are characteristic of women. It's not that I suddenly become intentional, or that I'm being realistic in strange places, or that women don't have a lot of mind movements, but at least I don't have any such blackness, or filth, as women who come flocking to power have with me. Maybe it's a big deal that Spring Vegetables is actually a proud person.

"Whatever it is, Harna and Makoto are people who deserve respect. No matter how much you say you hate women, just because you're a woman doesn't mean you're stupid enough to keep those people away."

"I see. Well, I guess it's time."

Somehow, I was convinced to take out this soaked in blood earlier and confirm it with a serious face.

"As expected, no."

"So?"

"Definitely, poison or. I'll imitate Emilrad, as expected."

"Emilrad, what?

I urge Rayot to continue with a serious face to a name he has never heard of.

"Tasteless, odorless, colorless, transparent fierce poison or. It also affects metals that are susceptible to poisons like silver, only to kill creatures. However, if you mix in the lethal amount normally, it becomes obvious that the drinks and brass eat separately, and if you put that in your mouth, you throw up in rejection before you swallow it, so it's a lot of ideas."

"Specifically?

"I don't know. The most certain thing is that every time I bring a drop of water to a teapot after a meal, I say it roughly every month."

"You mean you can mix that amount of water into the tea leaves?

"Something like that. At last, if you do that, you'll be hooked up with the poisonous viewer."

He says so, but he thinks that the individual did not mix with the meal, or that it was not the only addiction.

"It's just that even if you can definitely poison the princess, it's tough not to involve other people, so think of another way. Yeah, let's do it."

"Specifically?

"It is also possible that the princess was applied to the tool only because she would take it into her body even in contact. I also suspect that the whole line was mixed with the princess's cosmetics and perfume."

"What do you mean?

"Unless the mastermind is too much, there must be a good number of collaborators."

Two people who are stuck with facts they didn't want to think about and are silent with a sinister face.

"Well, one hair at a time, the level you say, but the treatment itself is as far as you can go. Just, hey."

"Just?"

"The symptoms are going a little too far, so maybe there will be a lot of after-effects. Besides, directly detoxifying this guy, when it comes to ingredients, it's difficult."

"What do you need?

Rayot asks with a twinkle of an eyebrow about a troublesome thing to say.

"Sormeisen all the fruit or. I live in the highlands all the time, but it's a very fast fruit. Trouble fruits that last from one day until you harvest them and then start to rot, or two days before they completely rot out. Besides, it tastes delicate for food, and I have quite a few arms to harvest and handle, even though it takes a lot of hassle to get it for medicinal use. I mean, basically, there's no such thing as a demand free fruit, no matter how much virus is the best logistics hub in the world, no matter how rare it is in boulders."

"It's alive and well, isn't it?

"Flowers always bloom for you."

Rayot listens to the explanation of the macro and decides to act immediately.

"Then let's let him go pick it up. Tell me the characteristics."

"If you do that, it's quicker for you to go to today's collection team. Well, I'll tell you what the traits are, so just in case you're not on the market, okay?

"Okay. I'm sorry, but I asked for your sister."

"Don't worry, I'll do it right"

One nod to the words of the Macho, Rayot returns with metastasis after hearing the characteristics of Solomycen all the time. After dropping that off, Elaine turns to the macro.

"What kind of sequelae?

"You're frail. Maybe if we did it without any help, we'd have a healthy life like before."

"If you don't have any help, is there any way to say it?

"Well, because I made a lot for it"

Respond to Elaine's query and take something out of Pochette again.

"This is the stamina-enhancing ring, this is the life-enhancing earring. I've prepared other endurance enhancements and things like this, so I'm sure you'll be able to walk with this and the stamina potion, and maybe, to some extent, eat and digest it."

"... Also, it seems a lot more powerful technique has been granted, but who the hell are you?

"Just a craftsman or"

Elaine looking uncomfortable with the words of the Macho. Seeing her like that makes me laugh bitterly, while I call Aerys, who was back from the outing in the wrong place to solve the illusion.

"Sister, what does that look like..."

Aeris, called by the Horn to enter the room for Elaine's sympathy, ceases to look like a changed sister.

"Honestly, I was alarmed. As it stands, I can't believe I'm only your spare."

"Sorry......"

"Aeris, my pretty sister. Why would you apologize?

Invite Aeris over, hold that head in and gently stroke it. That said, it is obvious that she is not responsible, but it is also an undoubted fact that Aeris would not be completely irrelevant.

"In the meantime, let's start by restoring your sister's body to the point where she can live everyday life. From there on out, why don't we just get rid of Elle and get him back to where he was safely and securely, or is it a challenge all the time?

"Right. Well, let's leave that area to your father and His Royal Highness the King. Well, I'm an unauthorized reserve."

What a negative impression, Elaine. I don't know why, but I have no complaints about the fact that I am being treated here.

"Well, it looks like Spring Vegetables is back, shall we go in and prepare dinner?"

With that said, he leaves Aeris on the spot for medical attention and goes down to the kitchen. On that day, the dinner served to Elaine was an unprepared soup stewed with vegetable extracts based on soy sauce and boiled dashi, slowly creeping into her stomach, where the tender flavour of nourishment was weak, to soothe her.