After lunch, I went to the empty lot. And Nicolas, who has plenty of sleep.

And yesterday I said I was sorry to be noisy, but today I'm going to hit my hand with the sweets Gil brings me. It is cheap if you rinse it into water.

Upon arrival in the vacant area, the faces of the Delica and the Wolfgang were just before they went for a walk in the name of a tour of the town.

"Oh, Marc and Nicola. Good timing! Would you like to go on a patrol with me?

"I have a little errand for Uncle Gil today, so don't bother. Ask me again."

"I can't help it. Okay, everybody, let's go!

Because it is common to refuse to patrol, Delica also pulls back lightly. Then, after giving the signal, Delica set out in a line from the empty space.

Even so, Delica is already ten years old. It's about time my parents became embarrassed. I'm a healthy daughter now, but when will I change jobs with my favorite sister?

After taking care of the wolf team, I decided to wait for Gil while taking care of the fields.

It overlooks a field planted with tomatoes, cucumbers and cabbage. The presence of cabbage in particular is amazing. The first harvest is about to begin.

When I think I can eat delicious cabbage soon, I want to eat it. When it comes to using cabbage in me, it's an indispensable dish, okonomiyaki.

There may be similar dishes somewhere in the world, but at least I've never been in a table repertoire before, and I've never heard of them.

While taking care of the cabbage in the field, I put it in my mouth without thinking "I want to eat okonomiyaki". And Nicola...

"Why don't you let Dad make it?"

I let it go.

"... isn't it strange that I suddenly taught my father an unknown menu?

"You can properly deceive me about what the Adventurer taught me. You did that when you made the bath, didn't you? Above all, nobody cares about oniichan's bizarre behavior anymore."

Strange. It shouldn't be that soft. But I did feel like I was going to deceive you with anything.

Well, I'll ask my father as soon as I harvest it. Then we'll take the best cabbage home. "

"I'm looking forward to it. Ufufufu"

Nicola has a naughty face. Perhaps my head is full of okonomiyaki as soon as possible.

After a while, Gil arrived. I handed Nicola the sweets Gil gave me and showed her the ointment and potion that I had just removed from the item box.

"Well, did the boy make this? Let me borrow them all."

Gil receives ointments and potions from me, changes angles, peeks, and sniffs. A sharp eye like a hawk I never normally saw was enough to deduce that he was once a skilled merchant, though retired.

"... is this Cesilia grass?

"Yeah, that's right. I knew it, it's amazing."

"If you don't know, don't let the merchant do it. Well, I use medicine and magic tools to find out more."

Gil keeps closing the ointment lid.

"The ointment is a good substitute, but the potion seems even better. Cesilia grass would be class E."

"Yeah, I think it's class E. I've never seen Class E in a shop, but how much is this?

"That's right... A few cuts and bruises will heal soon, and you'll catch a cold. The price is often sold for one gold coin."

"Eh, do you want one gold coin!?

Surprise. That's 25 goblin ears for one.

"That's why magic potions are precious. Then the bruises and the cold will heal over time. But it'll heal in an instant, right?

If you ask me, yes. If the pain and illness are resolved quickly with money, many people will not spare a single gold coin.

"And I don't have many makers. If it's class F, class E will only be in the shops on Central Street in this town."

"Really? If it was the magic of light attributes, the Church's Leena teacher would have used it."

"Oh, that young sister. You've been wholesaling F-potions to the Merchant Guild. But that sister said she could do all F classes with ten a week...?

Gil leans his neck as if he's worried about something and asks me curiously.

"Hey kid, just for the record, how long did it take you to put a mana in this potion?

"Eh, about three minutes?

"... I see. I'm even more surprised."

Gil sighed while rubbing between his eyebrows. Apparently, I knew it wasn't a normal pace.

"Look, kid. The use of light attributes is so rare. About three people in this town, including Sisters, wholesale potions to the Merchant Guild."

Is it that little? Gil continued.

"When it comes to Class E potions, the amount of mana to be injected and the difficulty of making them increase, so nobody wants to make them in this town. It would be easier to make F-Class for that. Potions sold on Central Street were also bought from elsewhere. Do you know you made that a little bit?

It seems that the amount of mana injected and the difficulty of making it will vary depending on the grade. I see. Can you only put a smaller amount of mana in a regular herb? I don't know about the difficulty.

But it was hard to rub, and I didn't make it a little bit...

So, can I sell it at the store?

I point to the potion.

"Not for sale"

"Eh, why?

"Because I can't get through the Merchant Guild. The kid's still six, right? The Merchant's Guild must be ten years old to register."

"Can't you sell potions without the Merchant Guild?

"Nobody buys magic potions that are not guaranteed quality, even if you want to sell them individually. So wholesale it to the guild and the guild will check the quality. The magic potion is precious, so the maker has a lot to offer. I wouldn't bother selling it myself."

I'm really afraid of expensive medicine from strangers, so I can't buy it very much. It's important to get through the guild.

"Well, I'm ten years old right away. I'd be this age if I'd been walking around about my father."

Gil smiled and rubbed his jaw looking at me.

"That's right. I just made it for a trial, and it's gonna be magic practice, so you don't have to sell it now."

I see. But at that age, you make vegetables, you go to the woods, you make potions, you do a lot of things. "

I am conscious of being too quick at the age of six. But, uh...

"It's too much magic to use, so it's a waste to use it, and I don't know what's going to help me in the future if I don't try anything."

"You have to feed me."

Nicola sent a message with her sweets on her cheeks. He still doesn't want to work on his own.

In addition to the fields, potion making became a daily routine. Potions that couldn't be sold even if they were made were even stored in an item box.

――――――

And two years later, when I was eight, there was a change in medicinal herbs.

When Cesilia grass was mowed to make potions as usual and packed in the item box, the Cesilia grass notation was a little different than usual.

Cesilia grass +1

What? What's a +1?