Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

At the dawn of the holiday, work began on making medicinal water using medicinal herbs collected during the practice.

Divide into groups of practical exercises, carve and simmer medicinal herbs as directed by the healing teacher Celia.

"Irvinotal Hogsa tends to pay attention to the ho, but you can't throw it away because it has a strong drug effect near the root."

While explaining this, Wendy uses a knife to lower the herb.

Fita looks to respect for Wendy's skill.

"Wow, I want to be like Wendy too."

"Thank you."

Wendy smiles.

"But I'm sure you'll be disappointed to see me in the first grade."

"It's amazing because I didn't like it when I was in the first grade."

Almark gently replenishes the knife with dexterity.

"It's the result of your hard work since you came to this academy."

Then Almark's lamp technique is the same.

Almark laughs proudly when Wendy tells him.

"That's right. My efforts are stuck in that little flame."

Fita looks envious of the two laughing at each other.

They're kind of grown-ups.

Huh?

I guess so.

Fita nods as she looks at the two of them.

"I'll do my best to make junior students feel the same way next year."

According to Fita, Almark and Wendy laughed face to face.

Morgan, don't do that.

With Celia's unusual harsh voice, Almark and the others stopped and looked back.

In the back pot, Morgan is licked by Celia.

"Don't put seasoning on your own. It changes the efficacy of medicine."

"I tried to make it a little easier to drink."

Morgan scratches his head.

"Look, I told you I'd get mad at you."

Looking at Morgan like Zap was stunned next door.

"Medicinal water is not soup."

Celia frowned with a good eyebrow.

"The ingredients of the condiment act on the herb, making it poisonous to medicine."

"Yes, sorry."

Morgan apologizes.

"Morgan, the taste of the medicinal water that you drank yesterday was shocking."

Wendy whispers softly to Almark.

Are you trying to taste the medicated water? But it would be helpful if you could make it easier to drink. "

"Hmm. They say it's as bitter and tasty as delicate medicinal water."

Wendy wrinkles her neck.

"It's just delicate, and if it contains any other ingredients, the effect will change."

"Can't you change the taste as bad as the medicinal water? It's not going to work."

Almark smiled bitterly.

Radmar is not here for today's practice.

Since yesterday, they have been investigating treatments and interviews about bringing darkness into their bodies.

Pheta stops her hands everywhere and notes how to make them.

"Fita, you'll make it again next year."

Wendy says.

"There will be classes at that time, and you can learn from them. If you can imagine the rough way of making them in the second grade,"

"Yeah."

Pheta shakes her head.

"Take a note and I'll tell Radmar later."

Ah.

Wendy smiled.

"I see. I think that's a good idea."

"That's right. I'm sure Radmar will be delighted."

That's what Al Mark said, and Pheta lies ashamed.

"Well,"

Wendy took a dark purple herb.

"Fita, and Zap."

Morgan and Zap, both of whom were looking at each other, turned around and tasted Mikirihannexa's crushed product on their fingertips.

"What's up, Wendy?... ahh, it's an anchor horse."

Morgan looks at Wendy's herbs and says,

"The one the buyer shared with me."

"Yes, this is the last medicinal herb I couldn't pick during practice."

Wendy puts the anchovy leaves in front of Fita and Zap.

"Other herbs accumulate magic by being illuminated by the autumn moon, but only the anchovies grow in dark places where there is never sunlight or moonlight."

"Is that why you're wearing this dark color?"

Wendy nods at Zap's words.

"I see. You've found a nice place."

"Don't look too much north."

Almark takes it in one hand.

"In the north, the color is darker. It's almost black."

"Most plants get darker and darker in the sun."

Zap nodded immediately at Wendy's explanation.

"I know. The vegetables in the dark fields are dark and tasty."

"I see. It's proof that plants accumulate magic in the sunlight, but the anthophyllus is the opposite. When you're exposed to the sun, the color fades."

"Thinning?

Zap opens his eyes.

"The opposite of vegetables."

Well then, this is...

Phyta lifts the leaves of the horse mackerel and looks through them.

"You mean a little bit of light?

"I see. The anchor horse grew up in a really dark place, almost as close to black as Almark said. But it's hard to find in the south."

Conversely, if it hits the sun more and more, it will become thinner and more transparent in the end.

According to Fita, Wendy shook her head.

"No, I'm going to die before that."

"Dark grass."

Almark says interestingly.

"Sure, the sunlight is weaker in the north than here."

And there's a lot of darkness.

I was surprised to hear that from behind.

Looking back, Wallis stood.

"Wendy's description is brilliant, but there's one missing piece."

That's what Wallis said, pulling the anthophyllus out of Almark's hand.

"Anchorage is said to prefer not only the dark, but also the dark forces themselves."

Say that and look at Almark in a meaningful way.

"So, in the relatively dark north, the dark angelica grows a little dark in the sun."

I see.

Almark nodded.

Darkness is strong in the north.

It was well known to Almark, who had travelled with Nakahara and the South.

"That's Wallis. I'm familiar with it."

What?

Wallis smiled as he let Almark grip the anchor again.

"I can grow black in my neighborhood."

That's what I'm saying, I'm going back to my team.

"Wallis is far north of Galai."

Morgan drops off his back and says.

That's right.

Almark nodded.

Mozville family territory on the border of Galai.

But I'm sure that's not all.

Well then, that explains it. Let's keep working. "

Wendy clapped his hands, and Almark and the others often returned to their work.