Drop!! ～A Tale of the Fragrance Princess～ (WN)

Teachers also take time off during the National Founding Festival, so there is no time for correctional learning in Cordelia. So from morning to evening, the use of time remained Cordelia's thought. The library also tried to decipher the literature on medicinal herbs and territorial terroirs, try to translate literature from abroad, spend as usual in greenhouses and laboratories, and sneak up on fruit peeling exercises (even though I don't use knives as an example). Ronnie and Lara had finished their vacations in the first half of the period, but they worked a lot for less people and are not at Cordelia's right now. So I find it a little quiet, but still Cordelia had quite a few full days.

I was still seriously working out one proposal in the lab for that evidence.

(... I wonder if you want to round up the fertilizer and plant the ornamental plants)

This is what I'm thinking about while looking seriously at liquid fertilizer.

There is no fertilizer in this world that reminds me of gems, like gels with water retention for hydroponics that I have seen in my previous life. The only time Cordelia touched it in her previous life was at the Flower Arrangement Experience, but I remember it lasted an extravagant long time. And it was sober and very beautiful.... although I can't even remember if the fertilizer was mixed with the stuff from my previous life.

"... but I figured it out... maybe I'll give it a shot"

Cordelia thought for a while before taking the test tube and pouring in Copocopo and liquid fertilizer. Target finished products that imitate appearances… I mean, this ”experiment” does not involve detailed knowledge. But maybe there's something you can't do if you just make a shape. With that in mind, I put my strength toward the magic that drifted in the liquid.

Cordelia first imagines putting a small separation in the liquid. Then a slight crack of air occurs in the liquid. Without further distraction, it is possible to overlay the image of extruding the components that can be solidified from the rounded liquid outwards, bearing in mind that the individual separated liquids become rounded. Then the light overflowed from the liquid, and at the same time it could fit, a number of round spheres could be produced.

This is a form of analytical magic application being taught by Ronnie. Analysis, disassembly and then reconstitution. Cordelia thinks it's what we call an alchemy concept in previous life. However, there is no image of alchemy itself, because it is not the substance itself, but, in the present situation, the power to interfere with the magic that matter entails. Ronnie used to teach Lara, similar in a way to dyeing flower colors with magic. The flower will return to its original color if it extracts magic, and this sphere will also return to liquid if it returns magic manipulation. Unlike when flowers were flowers, flowers changed color by giving them their magic, but this time they manipulated the magic that matter wrapped around them. The difficulty is higher this time. But when it comes to omnipotence, not really. Now it has helped, but it is a technique that can only be used for high substances that originally contain a large amount of magic. The only reason I could use it this time was because the fertilizer probably included Pameladian magic.

But even for analytics, it was such a bad sorcery, but it was emotional that thanks to my daily training I became something that I could 'use once and for all'. It is not yet possible to estimate the results of interference from other sources, like Ronnie's, but it was also visible to Cordelia if the magical composition of the substance alone. Efforts were still needed on the composition and consequences of the substance itself, but I could be reassured that it was not entirely talentless. One day this will be something else... and I can expect it.

Yes, I thought for a moment, but I took it and Cordelia laughed bitterly. This is a stunning failure. The finished gel was like a capsule medicine. With the image of a beeball filled with water inside, this is beautiful, but I can't convey water to a grasshopper at all. I'm completely trapped in moisture.

"I wonder if it's a liquid covered with a mass of magic. The fertilizer won't penetrate the plant because we're just forcing it to solidify, and that doesn't make any sense. It's not suitable for mass production... after all, if you don't think about the theory properly, you won't succeed"

It felt like the most 'in case you succeed' and I didn't even think you would succeed...... Cordelia reflected slightly lower her brow butt that the cheats were still not good.

But reflection is only for a moment. In the next moment, 'Then let's incorporate this into the research challenge too,' he adds to the list of goals in his brain.

(But a capsule? It might be a little easier to take bitter pills if I had one, but I haven't seen one in this world yet... There is no oblate to replace it)

Not without oblate, to be exact.

An oblate in this world is like a thin baked bread that is softened with water and wrapped in medicine. The point is, if it's hard oblate, it exists. However, Flexible Oblate, an edible paper invented by Japanese doctors who utilized cold weather and starch, just doesn't exist.

"If you could make that oblate... it might even help those of you who have difficulty taking your elderly medication. Plus sometimes you don't like the bitter taste of medicine like I do... I've never heard of cold weather, but red algae must have something. There's a chance we can make it."

When it comes to red algae, there were about four thousand species in the previous life.

I don't think it exists at all in this world with a lot of very similar plants. If you look, you'll find it.

"Cold weather should be good for beauty, and it'll come off a bit, but let's find out about this too. Rather, this is our priority."

The very existence of Oblate may not be of direct help to treatment. But it's a respectable technology that was amazing and helping people. Cordelia closed her eyes and slowly dug up her knowledge. If you can, you can do the same thing, even if you can't, you can do it close.

However, I would like to cloud my words slightly if asked if I am confident. This knowledge is also part of the great man's legend, and all I've read is how to make it that was written like bean knowledge there.

But this alone is a big tip. It may be difficult on its own, but there are reliable people around who can help. Besides, there's nothing to lose if you fail.

"... unfortunately, we'll be behind on the gel"

I want it quick because the gel is a beautiful thing too. I suppose so, but even considering putting it in parallel with all the other things, it's impossible for Gel and Oblate to proceed simultaneously. Cordelia nodded small.

"Okay, I've made up my mind. I'm not giving up about the gel, either, and it's okay to back and forth. If you're too greedy, you can't do anything."

If so decided, the place to aim is the library. Not so fast, but I thought I'd find out about the red algae.

Various flowers were blooming in the courtyard walking out of the distance.

Originally, various plants were planted in the garden of the Pameladia mansion, giving it a heavy atmosphere.

But now it also adds glamour. That's what Elvis said, "I don't mind planting my favorite plants," and he transferred control of a corner of the garden to Cordelia last year.

Cordelia, who gave up the space, got a little lost, but still decided that the garden would not be used for both experiments, but as a full viewing flower bed. If you plant the plants you want just like a greenhouse, you used them for experimentation... which means they don't look good after pruning. Originally Cordelia likes flowers themselves. So plant something you can't plant in your own greenhouse. That's what I decided.

Then Cordelia has conveyed a rough image to the gardener, in addition to the actual flower name. Upon hearing Cordelia's request, the gardener picked up the candidate flowers and finished the garden while showing them to Cordelia. The gardener's arms were certain, and the flowers emitted warm colors in the light.

And there were cordelian roses on that corner. He sent it to me when he reported that he had been given control of the flowerbed. Even when the flowers aren't blooming, they almost always look unconsciously when they pass by the side, because they're still fascinating.

Eventually he walked through the garden and where he entered the mansion Cordelia found Emina and Hans talking. Almost at the same time Cordelia noticed, they both noticed. "Welcome home, young lady," she welcomed Cordelia.

"I'm back now. But you're welcome home, right? Emina, you've finished your errands from Christina."

"Yes, ma'am"

Today, Emina was called to the Orcott Mansion for a meeting with Christina, who is promising to go out tomorrow. "Master Christina wants to tour several tailors tomorrow," she told Cordelia.

"Tailor?

Basically, if nobility were to tailor a dress, they would often call artisans to the house. If it's not the case: 'Anyway, I want to make the color of the fabric my top priority. I would like to be sure with my own eyes even if there are slight differences in colour "or" I would like to look for artisans with different designs ". The rest is if you ask for it on a pattern order, but it doesn't apply to Christina first.

"Since you have been tailored in your territory so far, you are interested… we have asked for candidates in at least eight stores or so. Everything includes a store where your friend is tailored. If you can afford it, we'd like to see some more."

"So much? You're in the mood."

Cordelia was a little surprised that it was a lot. Of course I'm not dissatisfied.

Rather, I would be interested in going to a store called Tailor, which I have never visited. It is an aged woman who is tailoring Cordelia's dress now, and Cordelia has no grievances whatsoever, or rather reverence. So I never thought about visiting the store... but I'm still interested in the presence of the store. I look forward to visiting. But still, when they say at least eight stores, there is a surprise, "Do you see the dress that far?" Is it the focus of the silk region? But I also think that territory would be easier to obtain fine silk. Because it is the finest region in the country.

Emina continued her words to Cordelia leaning her neck.

"We also look into shops where you can eat sweets because you may get tired along the way. It's a shop where ladies often stop by before they watch a play."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to that. Is that an adult female preference, too?

Slightly to the joke, Emina laughed loosely.

At the same time Hans took a step forward.

"Now before you learn that preference, I'd like to report it to your daughter. This way, please."

"Thank you. Could this be a hopeful candidate for the next experiment?

"A lot of people are dying, so I was wondering if it would be a good idea for a young lady to interview me if I had to."

"I'm sorry to take the time. But I want to see how it goes, so I'm gonna let you sneak up on it."

"I'm in awe"

The list I received from Hans is a list of people who would like to experience fragrance oil massage. Experiments I have been conducting since I was eight, but it has always been the most multiplied recruit in the mansion. Glad to hear it, but at the same time I feel sorry for it. If you're not interested, that's a problem, because this participant's announcement even has a lottery vibe every time.

But naturally the subject hasn't decided on the lottery. Check physical condition, fatigue, then magic transparency, and vice versa, and choose subjects. It's hard to say yet enough for the sample count, but Cordelia had gone through those selections so that she could make a fluffy prediction that 'this guy doesn't seem to hate this scent if he does'. Somehow, I see incompatible magic and plant magic. 'I don't know what that means' if you let Ronnie tell you, but it looks somewhat like color to Cordelia.

"But it's unusual for a lady to come back here at this hour. Can I help you?

"Thought I'd go to the library. I want to find out about seagrass."

When Cordelia said so, Hans lowered his brow after looking a little surprised.

"Ma'am, Pameladian territory faces the Great River and the mountains, but not the sea"

"... maybe it's not in the collection?

"Not at all, but I was wondering if you had any details."

Cordelia can't give a disappointing look at Hans, who also undertakes to organize the library, as he says sorry. But it is a shock. But I switched right through my head.

"So the King's Capital doesn't have a big library open or something?

Until now, I had never asked for a so-called library because I had enough in the library (rather, the plants had almost everything). I think it would be nice if I could buy it without asking for a library... but it's also difficult to successfully tell what kind of book I want with no materials at hand. Besides, I don't even know when it will be delivered to me because I know what a lot of the same book circulation is. It may not even be possible to lend, but I won't ask for it that far. Anyway, I want to see it. I need information.

But Hans' expression doesn't get brighter.

"I never have, but I can't say I do"

"... what do you mean?

"There are booklets in the city, but there are no specialties for the lady to ask for. However, there is a library in the Royal Palace called the Great Bookshelf. You can view it if you meet certain requirements, but the lady is not qualified"

"... I see, big bookshelf. I've heard of it."

In the game, though. Cordelia was convinced without adding that.

The Great Bookshelf is a collection of royally owned books and valuable research materials on the corner of the castle. Just a lot of valuable books will require qualifications to enter the hotel, not an easy place to put them in. You need to be named a researcher or make a significant contribution to the country to get in.

"If you're a lady, it's possible to step in the future."

"I know I have to encourage you to do that... too bad. I wanted to see it now."

Of course I don't have to think of it as' a place that looks bad on edge 'to the sound of a castle library. But the castle is huge. There would be little chance of me meeting a prince by chance. If it's easy to see him soon, he'll want to force more children into the castle who want to visit him. So... yes, there shouldn't be. Unless the prince is the one who walks around here and there, I'm not supposed to see him. In the first place, if you pull back where you made a near miss, you shouldn't have a problem. That's how I beat the scene before.

('Cause it's a treasure trove of knowledge, albeit a little hooked)

I'm sure the book you want will be in that place too.

On the contrary, I may have a lot of knowledge that I never thought I would. I'd jump in right now if I thought so, but that's naturally an impossible story. I don't have the skills to sneak in, and I don't have the guts to do that at all. I generally don't want to take such a backward approach. So I'll have to say no.

Though the ambition to "name him as a researcher" soon arose.

To such a cordelia, Emina pinched her mouth "if it were".

"I think your friend Cordelia had the son of the Earl of Hack family and the son of the Viscount Gannell family. If it were you two, you might be familiar with the ocean."

"Master Clifton and Mr. Maruis.... Well, they might know. Thanks."

In fact, it's suspicious if they still have enough to name a friend - because Hazel's assault made the conversation a long way off - but they also said they were interested in Pamela's wood. If we want to know each other, if we can meet, the story could be exciting. Cordelia decided to send a letter first.

"Now that we've solved the problem… I'll move to work, too, Master Cordelia."

"Huh?"

"We're talking about outdoor clothing tomorrow. We have some candidates..."

Well, I knew I didn't have to tell everyone. It seems to be the beginning of your dressing doll time.

Cordelia also understood that Emina's "some" did not mean "somewhat". It will probably take from now until around dinner. Of course, there is a cap on the number of clothes in hand. but that number is also quite high. There are quite a few that have only been through their sleeves. The clothes are not only tailored by Cordelia talking to artisans, but also occasionally given to her by her father. It tailors me when I go to the territory, but I can afford quite a few because they are originally tailored for each season… As a result, the closet is full.

Put them on once, put on something else... and then "I'll still have what I just had" and the dressing loop will continue. But that's also unavoidable. It's my first time out with someone who's going to be my sister-in-law because of it, even though I'm not really going to wear it. I have to stand next to Christina and dress not embarrassed, not inferior.

Of course, I feel like I'm wearing something decent enough for everyday wear, but if my outfit changes, my mood changes, and because of this, it's an opportunity to wear something that my father would have bought for me because he thought it would look good on my daughter.

"I'll wear whatever you want."

Besides, I still have to try on a lot to find something that suits me.

Besides, it is also a chance to relieve the feeling of the 'fattening of the tans' state. There is no compromise option from Hannah. Until I've worn it out.

... Speaking of things like that, we might be talking about 'Wouldn't it be nice to make fat in the first place', but I can't give back what I got, and there's no way my father can wear it when I poke him back.

…… Don't imagine anything strange. Sorry about your lovely father.)

I trajectorized my thoughts and Cordelia tried on the fashion show. And wearing a lot of dresses, taking them off and putting them on again...... the day after I finally decided to wear one.

Cordelia, dressed in a young grassy outdoor dress, had been face-to-face with Christina for a long time.

"Long time no see, Dear Christina. It's an honor to meet you."

"Good day, Master Cordelia. Nice to meet you today."

With her radiant golden hair and green eyes, Countess Christina Orcott smiled calmly and exchanged words with Cordelia at once.