Apprentice Alchemist Bakes Bread - Relaxed Collection and Forest Workshop Life

The world is full of magic.

It is a help and poison that dwells in people, animals, ores with plants, water, air… all things and keeps them alive.

But people thought. Wouldn't it be more convenient to make the most of this magic that's only "helpful"? and.

That's how after all these years, 'Alchemy' was created.

The ability to use magic to refine materials and create new ones.

That can't be done without magic.

It's something that lets spirits and minds go through.

The power to create and produce is in alchemy.

The power to practice and exercise magic is magic.

That's a great power a man could have.

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Yes, you can bake without bread!!

Me - Iris - who was under such a revelation and had collapsed in front of an empty grocery shelf, moved the floor sassy while crawling on all fours.

"If it's about flour, I'm sure the stock..."

There's got to be! With the hope in your chest, stick your torso in an underfloor storage bin that you can't usually open, and explore the back.

But oh ruthless.

The only thing in my pale purple eyes is a thin, blurry white wall.

There is no more space for that and now no shadow to see than a tatami that used to be full. It's a galangal half-bodied half-bodied half-body.

But behind it, in the darkness, is there a small bag of purpose!

"Yay! And there's a bottle of something ~!!

Yo! And if you stretch your arms out and pull them out, you'll get nymphomaniac on the wheat pattern as you'd expect.

Besides, this must be a somewhat expensive brand for your item! Just a kilogram, but thanks! Best!

I don't know how long I've been involved, but if it was in Co (...) Co (...), I don't have any quality problems.

"Er, this is... whoa! It's chestnut syrup! Glad ~!"

There is salt and water in the flour. I don't have butter, but I can't believe it's sweet like stewed chestnut syrup! Even if these two meals were just water until we met!

"Come on! Let's not make him!!

I take off my midnight dark robe, wrap my shirt sleeves around, and line up the equipment I'm used to using.

Bowls on scales, beakers with scales on hellas, and...

"Index"

I closed my eyes and squealed.

"Recipes -" Bread ""

Para, para... and the image of the book unfolds in my head.

I searched thoroughly so some recipes came up, but this time I choose the simplest bread I can make with this ingredient. It's a thin-baked bread that looks like a plate from ancient times.

By the way, I think I'll put chestnuts on instead of jam to eat. Ha-ha-ha. Fun.

Come on, if I can find a recipe, I'll just do it later.

After twisting and bundling the silver hair that remains stretched, mix the ingredients according to the procedure.

A little taller for a woman is appreciated for baking. It is powerful to rub the fabric. It is easy to use force from the top against the workbench for height.

I usually bake while enjoying myself, but I don't have the energy today, so (too hungry) I have no decorations! Just round and mold to a greater extent than the face and arrange it on the workbench. I burn it as much as I can.

When you're ready to do that, we'll call him to finish it.

"Ignis!"

Calling his name, he grabs a red scrap demon stone from the pochette he always wears on his hips and puts about five groms on his palm.

Then he felt heat in his pop palms and a slightly rounded red lizard appeared. Pretend to have a tail and cute little hands and feet.

"Long time no see ~! Iris! What are you cooking today?

A small fire lights up when you open your mouth and laugh.

"You know, I want you to bake bread"

"... food again."

Ignis, the Spirit of Fire [Salamander], nodded gawdly.

"I've been under contract with you for three years... you said I turned seventeen last month, right? I'm not a culinary spirit...?

"Oh, I'm sorry? Because if you practice a little more, besides food, you should have more opportunities to ask for it! So until then... or today really please! I'm hungry!!

I'm sorry for Ignis, who looks at my hand still, but yes, I plead with tears.

Then you will plead!? Because the only thing I've spoken of since yesterday is water!!

But since I've been on meal duty before (or close to being pushed), I really need more help cooking than smelting formulas... I can't believe this is the time when I inspired Ignis' pride as a Spirit... I can't say anything.

Sorry, Ignis.

"I can't help it...... well, I'll look forward to making more someday ~! Then I'll bake it. Ooh!

When Ignis opened his paccari mouth, a bubble of heat was created and the bread fabric on the workbench was wrapped in red light.

And the scraps of the palms, the demon stone, one, two, are consumed and disappeared.

Around it spreads a fragrant smell, the red light dissolves in the sparkling, harrowing air like diamond dust, and the long-awaited freshly baked bread is there!

"Ho! I burned it."

"Oh, thanks ~! Ignis ~!!

"Mm-hmm. Bye!

Salamander shut his mouth, puffing, waving his laughing tail satisfactorily and disappearing.

Hehe, I know. That Ignis doesn't unexpectedly hate using his powers in cooking.

Looks like I left as I was today because it's simple bread, but if this is meat, I'm gonna take a big sip and then I'm gonna go home.

Ignis the salamander looks like a lizard...... or I'm thinking I look like a sunshaw, but well its so cute to eat that sunshaw-like flat, big mouth with a kappa open.

This Ignis actually has a favorite thing, and when I serve it, it pretends to be my tail... and he says "yummy" a little bit like it smells like light.

I want to make you something Ignis likes again when he calms down.

Yeah. When you calm down!

"Oh, I could...! If you don't have bread, you can bake! It's burnt! I created it!! It's from something out of shape!!

Hokahoka on the workbench, freshly baked thin baked bread. Originally just flour, salt and water. That's all.

"... Can I say this is alchemy?

Yes, I think cooking is like alchemy.

They collect ingredients, cut them, shredded them, boiled them, baked them, and sometimes beat them or freeze them.

- I've done that for three years.

No, I'm sorry I had to use the help of a salamander to bake bread too!

But this workshop, which was close to closing, and I don't have the demonic stones or magic needed to use the oven.

All that was there was flour that was inside the [vault of state retention] where the teacher's power remained, and Ignis, my only contractual spirit, Salamander, who was always helping me.

That's right.

Because I'm a fallen apprentice alchemist.