At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"... this is an elemental mineral system... this is a silicate mineral system... what is this? Uh, uh, it must have been written in the middle. Yes, hydroxide minerals."

I will sort out the minerals in front of me as I turn the booklet Mr. Aroness gave me and the notebook I made.

The notebook says that the classification in the booklet has been converted back into Japanese.

Actually, I had a little help with this from Inai on my journey.

It was too tough to remember knowingly what was written in the booklet because some of it was too professional.

Therefore, in order to convert Japanese, I have a history of having Inai speak from one end to the other using the magic of translation.

If I'd remembered the dragon magic of reading letters sooner, I wouldn't have had to let that go to such hassle.

Anyway, thanks to that, I manage to understand the classification of minerals.

Or this guy put poison minerals in his natural.

They gave me thick special gloves and a mask, so I thought they did!

"This is a carbonate mineral-- oh, no, no, no, uh,"

I want you to at least prepare something that is easy to understand by looking at. Stop preparing things that just look like stone...

"... done"

All prepared minerals were divided into large types. If I told you to subdivide it further, I'd run away already.

Mr. Aroness takes a look at him from the side, nodding once more.

"Pass -"

I said that with a smile on my face. It's usually nothing, but that smile annoys me now.

I decided it was imperative for this person to divide it, just because I saw it. What happened to this guy in the brain?

"Next time, this way, then"

That's what I said, Mr. Aroness stares at the table holding his finger.

Yeah, I knew. I knew it wouldn't end. I had something for you while I was sorting it out.

When I saw it, there were herbs, poisonous plants, all kinds of plants.

So this guy. Come on! Just touching it sucks. It's poison. I wonder why I'd put it down!

"Now can you divide it into something that can be used for herbs alone and something that can become poisonous herbs? When it's over, it's close to poison among the herbs. Split it among the poisonous grasses, easy to use for medication."

"... okay"

Shit, do you touch poisonous grass even though you're sleepless and judgmental? Give me an inch of temper. It would taste bad if I did this.

It's good because I haven't brought anything that would be foggy in the air on the boulder, but I need to be careful.

"Ugh, I'm angry. They're lining me up with similar plants...!

Mr. Aroness is cleaning up the minerals. But I'm still willing to let you do something around leaving some of it, that.

No, it's good, it's better this way now than that.

There are not thirty of them in themselves, but there are always things that are all alike. Wow, he doesn't like it.

"... uh, did this have a different flow of muscles on the back... this way I did find out I was going to put a cut in the leaves... which way is this? Uh, uh, it should have been written somewhere. There it is, thinner roots are more poisonous grass."

Seriously, I can't figure it out just by looking at it. Seriously, isn't this a test?

Turn the notebook and booklet apart and look it up with your eyes back and forth.

When I was in the Tree Sea, I didn't anticipate this test because I had a lot of patterns that I had already prepared.

"Uh, uh,... shit, just these three, seriously, don't solve it"

The hard one to tell for sure, I thought I was going to make a good note of it, but I can't find it.

The booklet, too, has been rolling around since just now, but I can't find it.

Shit, are you sleepy and out of focus?

But these three look familiar. I'm looking at it somewhere.

"... ah"

So I noticed. This is why I look so familiar.

This, no. It's not a herb. It's not poisonous grass.

"This isn't poison or herb! You're just a vegetable!!

Damn, they fooled me! These are just vegetables! I don't care how many notebooks you roll!

I notice extra delay due to lack of sleep!

"No, it can be used as a drug for once, both"

"Yes, but isn't this the sort of vegetables of the same lineage!

Mr. Aroness responds to my appeal. Wow, I'm angry -. I'm a benefactor, but I guess I can hit you once.

I don't think it'll ever arrive, but I want to hit him. I want to beat him up really bad.

In the meantime, vegetables are classified as medicinal and divided into poisonous herbs if consumed more, and poisonous herbs that can be used for medicines if consumed in small quantities.

Strong poisonous grass can also be used for medicines, but yeah, it's totally medicine for people with serious illnesses.

"It's over!

"Don't be so angry. Little joke."

"You said I was sleepy."

"Haha, bad bad bad. It's the last time."

That's what they told me, and Mr. Aroness gave me two minerals. They're both about the size of fists. But it weighs a lot.

For classification purposes, objects made up of iron ore. But it's not actually iron ore.

It's different from iron, but in this world it's treated the same way as iron.

The material used in Mr. Lynn's sword.

In the original world, one of the minerals that is completely non-existent.

"This is Mr. Lynn's sword, isn't it?"

"Oh, yeah. And react to people's will, trouble them - stones."

Stone that reacts to a person's will. To say what, if you point a strong will at this ore, this stone increases in strength for some reason.

The stronger that will is, the stronger it will be to withstand Mr. Lynn's attack.

They're not just tough, they're tough for everything: they can't break, they can't crack, they can't chip.

On top of that, it also becomes resistant to heat, so it cannot be processed normally.

"Make sure you can process this. That's the final test."

"Well, no, I don't know how to do it, even if they tell me to."

I've heard and know this exists. But I don't know how to process it.

I suddenly have trouble being told that.

"One tip. This stone cannot be handled by a blacksmith. Not like that. How do you think you can use it?

I can't use it for a blacksmith. That, but speaking of which, it was Mr. Arne who made the sword out of this, wasn't it?

I don't think that guy would strike a sword without strong intentions. When that happens, how can it be processed into a sword?

Normally I can't even do it in the furnace because it is also resistant to heat. But he did it in a regular furnace.

Why don't you let me have some strength?

"... prevent stones from feeling people's will?

"Correct. And the alchemist has the skill."

The point is, is this the case? Incorporate the magic that made you have some kind of switch against the stone.

Before processing, it can be processed without problems, but after processing, it should be made so that its properties can be demonstrated.

"It's a medium, and it's not even activated. I don't even make things that keep working all the time. Only temporarily incorporate the art of deceiving this stone"

"That's right. And such a tricky thing is impossible to do with a sorcery that only releases to people or a sorcery that plants them in the field. What do you say, Tallow, can you do it? Don't draw strength like a spiritual stone. Seal that trait so it can be used properly."

At the end of the day, there came something like alchemy in this world.

I thought I was told to use the ingredients earlier and make them with medicine or mixed iron.

No, I actually mix iron with this stone, so I end up mixing iron.

"I'll sleep when this is over."

"Oh, you're so confident."

That's a little confident when it comes to magic. At least it's better than just sorting the minerals.

Okay, for now, let's let magic flow through the stones. The stone itself possesses magic, so I mix my magic with it.

And build the magic as if the stone itself had detached itself from its surroundings.

I did not bewitch the stone, but mislead it as the stone itself bewitched it. This way, I can maintain my magic for a while with the magic that stones have in the future. Anyway, the subject is himself.

If it stays this way, it will not return to its original nature when processed by anyone but itself.

Make a switch for that. Give me the switch where the magic breaks.

If the magic runs out, the magic runs out, but the result also causes the deterioration of the object.

As a result of processing, iron chips are only capable of no strength in the end.

The basic processing uses heat. Then it has heat, and when it is completely cooled off, it is planted so that its properties return.

"... Shit, we're done."

Give Mr. Aroness the stone he can. Mr. Aroness's eyes don't have any of the eyes he had just had.

Extremely serious.

"Shall I do it in one shot? Damn, I passed."

"You're going to regret it."

"That's right. You think it's gonna be so easy?"

"Yeah, but it was easier than suppressing Mr. Celes' magic."

"... uh, well, if you say so, you did."

To my answer, Mr. Aroness with his head. I'm the one who wants to hold my head.

I'm getting a headache about now. Let me sleep.

"... well, okay. Maybe you should."

"What do you mean?

"Don't worry about it. You put a lot of work into it. Sleep tight."

"Ah, good night then"

A lot of questions lingered. Reacted, but not now. Blah, blah, blah. I want to sleep on this floor.

Oh, come on, we have to get to bed fast.