Apprentice Alchemist Bakes Bread - Relaxed Collection and Forest Workshop Life

"Sure...... Maybe that's true when you look at the Ignis wand. Similar.... Flaming Spirit (Salamander)... Flaming Dragon?"

Mr. Letterio suddenly silenced and tipped his little neck.

"Mr. Letterio? Did you notice anything...?

"Hmm? Yeah. Hey, Lamberto."

I invite Mr. Lamberto, who was looking around the wall with Cornu.

"This cage and this little room... it could be my mistake... don't you feel I've read similar stories?

"Similar story to here...? Where? At the Veneti?

"Maybe. When I was a little girl...... in the attic of some cabin? I did sneak in through the roof. It's like a storage room, there's so many books... don't you remember playing with an avalanche in a book?

Mr. Letterio...... what kind of play were you playing...... Avalanche is too harsh in books.

"Oh, you did it!

"The book I read in that room... did tell the story of tailoring the temple to a labyrinth, where dragons make bird cages and plant flowers in the garden with maidens..."

Mr. Letterio, who saw us as chilli. Sounds a little embarrassing.

"It's Merchant."

"Pretty."

"Lek, did you like that story?"

"... I've read it several times because I thought it was a weird story. I ended up on the way and looked for more, but I couldn't find it, and now I don't even remember the title. I don't know if it's an old story or an inheritance..."

"Don't worry about it. It may be a gaga story for kids, but there are many parts that match. This could be a tip for fixing this situation."

The book. I went into the workshop and read the book from one end, but I was concerned that Venetos didn't have its own old story. Even though it's a big city with history, there's no story left about "prank spirits" or "gifts of spirits" everywhere. There are stories of wars, knights, and then there are the birth stories of merchants.

Because I didn't know 'The Princess's White Bulb' because it doesn't stay as a book... well, this story burns, so I can't help it.

"My Carla is from Venetos, but you've never heard of such a gay tale. Isn't that the Marquis' own story, or a book, or something valuable? The book you guys were playing around in an avalanche."

Ugh, and the two of them whisper, distracting themselves from Mr. Bardo.

"The flowers are" Waiting for Midnight Grass "and" Hope Moon Grass ", and the dragon is the flaming dragon I met. I don't know about the maiden, but the temple dots from thirty-five floors down. If it was a book left in the Veneti family, could it possibly be related to this labyrinth? It would be worth looking into."

"Right."

"I'll look for you when I get home"

Mr. Letterio and Mr. Lamberto corrected their residence and made a salute to Mr. Bardo.

I can't believe the book I played when I was a kid could be the key to a labyrinth anomaly in a few years... but you have no idea. Good thing Mr. Letterio was reading it......

"I hope you find that attic..."

Maybe the Marquis Mansion is huge. As much as it's called a castle. Why, there 'll be plenty of rooms in storage.

Plus, it's a vague childhood memory. It may be suspicious that it was really Venetos.

"... in the meantime, shall we go home? Ignis, I wonder if you could ask the transfer team for some magic."

"Yeah... but hey - Captain... I'm just curious about the ceiling"

"Ceiling? Where?

"Here it is! I think it says something else in plain white. Hey, look at Cornu, too."

Ignis flew away. That's directly above the cage.

You wouldn't be able to see it if it weren't for such a high place, the Spirit.

"A! This could be the transfer formation. I! Hmm..."

Cornu stands with the tip of the corner in the center of the formation. I'm sure that's exploring the magic flow circulating in the formation.

We alchemists sometimes stick out our wands in the same way when we can't read the formation, and explore 'what kind of smelting formation' in a magical stream.

"This probably leads to the labyrinth entrance, Zo! Not even in a cage, Ka? It's painted in white, but wouldn't Iris know that, Carr?

"Oh, yes! I'll take a look!

"Iris."

Mr. Letterio grabbed my arm with a slightly worried face.

"Hands, because they're connected. Don't let magic run down the floor. Careful, huh?

"Yes."

I felt Mr. Letterio's nervousness in my hand and I softly stepped into the cage. But there is nothing particularly felt or abnormal about it. I grated my chest and stared at the floor looking for a formation......

"Oh, there is! It's true...... I didn't realize it because it's painted in the same white as the junction stone, but this is definitely a transfer formation. It's also advanced..."

Maybe, not two points, but three points tied.

"Oh, I see! The formation in this cage is the formation of 'passive', isn't it? You cannot activate this. But it's connected to the ceiling formation, and that's the launch formation."

"It's the shape of an old formation. It's still near Ketsey's town. The man from the harp that I told you about is sealed."

Lulusu-kun makes footsteps with Tokotoko and steps into the cage.

"It's similar to the formation Lulrus saw. This is just in case something sealed inside doesn't escape, and for throwing it in from the outside. My aunt said so."

"I see..."

Mr. Letterio squeaks.

"I knew there was someone in this cage. There's no handle or key on the door, because I used the transfer team to fly here and seal it, I'm sure."

From the outside to this lower level...

I looked up at the ceiling from the middle of the cage.

What the hell was someone doing here, locked up in here? And what about the nucleus? And the dragon?

Without knowing everything, it's more like the mystery has deepened. We activated the ceiling transfer formation and returned from inside the cage to the ground.