Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

That was one day.

Behind Lorraine's house in Malt, in her lab......

"... Finally, it's done...!!

I proclaimed as Lorraine said so and stared with tranced eyes at something in the flask.

I'm being made to sleep on a long table, but that's because I've been stuck with her experiments for the past few days.

That achievement is now at her disposal, so...

What the hell was that?

You think so.

It is spoken out of her mouth.

"... Lent. This is Lent Acid. After analyzing your body and examining its abilities and effects, it extracts your regenerative abilities and growth enhancing effects on trees…"

Yes, she was studying me.

That hasn't changed since before, but at last that attitude reached the realm of perversion, and it went into the outrage of holding me captive and continuing the experiment all night long.

When it comes to why I did that all of a sudden, it's because the city people realized my special nature.

From time to time, I don't greet neighbors or live in neighborhoods without them in order to realize that I have a good relationship with my neighbors.

One of those souvenirs I gave you was a bonsai, but someone seemed to wonder about the growth power of that bonsai.

When only the soil that was in the bowl was transferred to the home garden, the vegetables in that home garden grew up looking at it, making it super huge with all sorts of things like haunted pumpkins, aunt radishes, and aunt carrots.

Naturally, what the hell does this mean, where I live...... I mean, I've been shoving it up to Lorraine's house.

The wife of the next house, who saw me suspicious because of her cramped description of this, suddenly soiled me.

And then it spilled downstairs. I hurried to retrieve it and left.

I was looking at what the hell... but the next day, the wife explained the meaning of the act.

It has an amazing effect on plants on the soil Mr. Lent gave me, doesn't that mean that it is something that Mr. Lent touched, that is, if you let Mr. Lent pour the mundane soil and touch it, the effect will shift?

They made such a hypothesis.

There's so much about flying too fast, but when I practiced it, they said it worked exactly like that.

Besides, they had an even stronger effect than they did when they were potted.

This wife explained it to me with her face at this time, and she wanted me to refine something of yours into the soil full of bags if I could, just like I brought the soil full of bags, so I did.

But this was a mistake.

Home garden enthusiasts coming from different places from the next day to do the same favor, and that's all my day has come to an end.

Plus, surprisingly, they had a wife who somehow painted the soil into her face.

If it works for plants, doesn't it work for people too?

I just think it's exactly the idea of flying or being out of your mind, but they've really worked.

As a result, the effect spreads in word of mouth, and not only the neighboring wives, but even their younger daughters come single-handedly to the Lorraine house...... and finally Lorraine runs out.

"Me! Your power! If you make it a condensed essence, extract it, commercialize it and sell it for a high price, this should end too!

I suddenly started saying that.

Says he does that without taking a lot of money, so it comes so much, take the money, but all I do is stir up the dirt.

It didn't take me a minute... I also noticed that you gave me too much money.

Still, I decided to take as many copper coins depending on the amount of soil, but still a lot of people would come.

On top of that, Lorraine told me to make it a product that the average person couldn't buy...

Well, that might stop me from coming here, and even if I did, it would be a product, so maybe I could say.

So, please, as a result of what I said, I've been imprisoned for days...

But it was worth it, and it was precisely the completion of Lent Acid, a special liquid to which my abilities were granted.

"... does it really work?

When I asked, Lorraine sucked a little of that liquid in the spot and pounded it on a small bowl of tomatoes that was on the table, dropping a drop.

Then,

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!

It feels like, the twat extends, and at the end of the day, it produces a number of tomato fruits.

Besides, this is supposed to be a mini tomato variety, but it's far bigger than a regular tomato......

"The flavor... Huh! What about the taste......!!

I want to deny something and chew on the tomato.

Then, the taste and aroma of the cucumber, and the misty fruit of the tomatoes spread all over my mouth, and the juice streamed thickly down my throat as if I had boiled fruit juice......

"Oh my... how delicious... I've never had a tomato so good..."

"Don't you? This is how Lent Acid works! Farmer's side!

I have also confirmed that there is nothing to say that the land can be stopped by this… Besides, this way… "

Now Lorraine pounds on her own hand and drops a drop, "Lent Acid".

And paint it long enough, then

"... touch it"

I said so when I touch it there......

"Ooh......! This is so slippery! Exactly like baby skin...... no level of beautiful skin! This is my newborn egg skin!!

"You will, you will! It also has a great beauty effect... this... it will sell!

"... what's the price?

"Strong here, one bottle of gold."

"... you can't"

It's me with all the excitement at once.

It's too expensive no matter what you think.

I thought so.

One bottle, but the size of the bottle is very small.

Mostly only about thirty drops.

It can't be sold.

But Lorraine...

"Phew, you are a woman's quest for beauty. This is guaranteed to sell! Look forward to tomorrow............!!

That's what I said, I laughed invincibly.

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"... you're lying"

The next day, all the "Lent Acid" we wholesaled to a nearby grocery store sold out three minutes after its launch.

There were about a hundred bottles, all of them.

Besides, now the grocery store was killing me with the ladies who would give me an anger one day for my next arrival.

Lorraine is telling them that and sedating them the next arrival date.

I've been working on that for hours, and everything just went home, and I told him.

"... you see. Like I said, right?

Needless to say, I felt indescribable to her for winning.

But is it okay?

"Lent Acid"... Ingredients, it's me?

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"... Ha!?

And then I woke up.

Just looking around, there's Lorraine sitting on the bench next to him.

"... what's wrong with you? I slept rarely and well...... no, I was a little bit sleepy though"

I'm deeply relieved to hear that.

"... no, have a weird dream"

"Hmm? What dreams. Because dreams are funny. Sometimes it's the source of some ideas…"

To Lorraine's words, I shook my head to the side,

"... I forgot. You should forget..."

That's what I said.

Lorraine tilted her neck,

…… Well, I don't mind... talk to me when you remember. "

"I have nothing to remember..."

It was a strange experience, even though it was a dream.

Don't repeat that one.

Deep down, I thought so.