But he didn't pretend to be casual.
"You don't look like one, but you're probably a local pharmacist." No, it's small. "
I wanted to say that I was a young man of about 20 years old, but Sarah ignored the fact that she was said to be small. If she was small herself, she answered what Chris said when she was 13 years old.
"I'm here to help you from Hydrangea. Today is the first time that the Royal Guild of Pharmacists has been established.”
Then I'll take you to the person in charge.
It seemed like he was a kind person, and he opened the entrance, opened the second door, and called out to the person inside. The person inside looked about the same age as Ted, probably because he was a man wearing a pharmacist's clothes. I think of Ted because he was a handsome young man with blonde hair and blue eyes. The difference is that her eyes seem a little thin and gentle, and she keeps her hair tied up behind her like Chris.
There's a small pharmacist from Hydrangea.
Isn't it superfluous to be small?
I accidentally poked into it, but it was a soft voice, so I didn't want to be noticed.
"Thank goodness, I don't have anything left." I didn't think there would be any more pharmacists. No, it's really small. "
It is not the height that has been said to be small before. Perhaps you want to say that you are young as a pharmacist. That's something that Sarah herself admits, but I wanted you to remember that the pharmacist is not self-represented, and must be recognized by the pharmacist guild leader.
Inside the door was a large workspace, with several tables for working, like the Hydrangea Pharmacist Guild, and slender tables and shelves built into the walls.
"How long have you been a pharmacist?"
Sarah breathed a sigh of relief at the decent question.
"Two months."
"Two months... Hydrangea is laughing at this call."
I don't think I licked her, but Sarah wasn't Karen, so I couldn't answer.
Well, can you make a paraplegic?
Yes.
Sarah nodded slightly with her chest open. I became a pharmacist because I could make it.
Hmm. Then let's make it.
"Hey, Joseph! Now!"
The pharmacist who guided me said something, but the pharmacist in charge named Joseph stopped me by hand.
"Uh, yes."
Sarah decided to give it a try for now. It's like an exam, isn't it?
Sarah sat at an empty table and carefully pulled out the medicine kit, herbal basket, potions, and magic potion from the porch.
For some reason, it's attracting the attention of the whole room, but I'm used to such a hydrangea. Even if the location changes, the Yakuza Guild is the Yakuza Guild. The potion and the smell of the paralyzing medicine in the room calmed her mind, and Sarah took the right amount of paralyzing grass out of the basket and began to politely crush it in a sandpit.
Just like the potion, the paraplegic adds water and heat after grinding the grass to magically fix the ingredients, but the paraplegic is more laborious.
Use a smaller amount of paralyzing grass than a paralyzing drug and extract the ingredients with potions instead of water. Heat is added but it is hot enough for the fingers to enter, and when the ingredients are sufficient, it takes a little time to pour magic power and fix the ingredients. After that, I added a small amount of magic medicine and finished it.
The materials and processes are not difficult, but the delicate operation of time, temperature and magic power is required, so it seems that it will be quite difficult until you wear it. Sarah overcame it quickly, and she didn't realize it until Karen had told her of the difficulty just before she came to the king's city.
Finally, pour it into 10 bottles.
Sarah carefully poured the clear paraplegic into the bottle using a funnel. The shape of the bottle is slightly different from other potions because the colour is indistinguishable from the paralyzing medicine.
"I got it. Ahhhh!"
I think I was concentrating a lot of time, but when I did, the pharmacist surrounded Sarah.
The pharmacist at the reception who was gazing at Sarah with his arms in the center, took up the pan and taunted the remaining shizuku with his little fingers.
"Hmm, unfortunately, you passed."
As soon as the pot was turned by the pharmacist, each of them looked regretful when they tasted it.
The receptionist shrugged as Sarah was dumbfounded by the situation.
"The local pharmacist who came late is a newcomer to Nike Moon. And a blurry young girl who doesn't know if she's useful. You think you should fail, normally."
"No, I don't think so. I think you should do your best. Rather, it's normal to want to help you."
Sarah was dying.
"Well, you can say it back." I wonder if it's surprisingly strong. "
"No, I'm a little weak, and I just got scared because I didn't want to be bullied."
Sarah seemed to have tears in her eyes, but the pharmacist at the reception desk laughed.
"Well, if it's that strong, it's okay." Now, as soon as possible, you're right. "
The pharmacist at the receptionist looked around and compared it to Sara.
"Hmm, from your age, it would be easier to work in the same group as those new pharmacists in the capital than to team up with local pharmacists." After all, other provinces sent me veterans. "
I see.
Sarah dodged her dislike. I sent it because it was Karen and not Sara. When I was in contact with each other, there was a hole in Sarah's stomach.
Well then, let's go to the rookie's room.
Why did you feel that the newcomer's room sounded like a prisoner's room? At that time, another door opened simultaneously with the sound of a light knock.
"Joseph, did you get a little paralyzing grass?"
No, not yet. I just got ten paraplegics.
Paralyzing drug? No paralyzing grass, why?
That unpleasant voice belonged to someone who knew, but Sarah, who had decided that it was better to pretend not to know, dared not to look at you. Why are you in King's Landing when you're supposed to be in Camelia?
Plus, I figured out why the pharmacists were watching Sarah. In the first place, there was no paralyzing grass, so Sarah couldn't do anything, so she was supposed to see tears. Sarah snapped her shoulders when it was still a bully.
"Why are there only paraplegics?"
However, Sarah's desperate efforts to hide were in vain, and the person came into the room unwillingly.
"Yeah, the pharmacist who came late from Hydrangea made it out of his own paralyzing grass."
Hydrangea?
The footsteps stopped next to Sarah, who was slightly lying down.
You're Sarah.
I heard a voice that sounded surprised, but I couldn't help it. When Sarah raised her face so suddenly, she saw a face that could not be said to be nostalgic, and she grinned unintentionally. It was a handsome but stable Buddha.
"It's been a long time, Ted."