A few days after discovering the spirit's drinking water. If you are aware, you have more than half the training days.
Since then, the three of us, except Lukersch, have been encouraging the formulation of the Spirit's drinking water - though.
"Laura, I've tried some new formulations..."
Chelsea sighed small as she gave me a notebook in one hand. Drop your gaze on the notebook offered and wait for her next word.
"After all, no matter which herb you mix with, you won't see any effect other than healing. Increased potency, recovery of state abnormalities, and circulatory promotion... I've tried all kinds of medicinal herbs, but not all of them"
I also smiled bitterly at Chelsea, who said with a powerless smile that seeped through her giving up somewhere.
- Yes, I have never been able to achieve results, although I have been stuck in the mixing room for the past few days with regard to the formulation of the spirit's drinking water. Whatever potency medicinal herbs are formulated, the results are the same. Its potency does not appear at all, and it is all overridden by the "overwhelming healing potency" that the spirit's drinking water has.
"I wonder if the Spirit's drinking water is too powerful to counteract other potencies..."
Senior Lina shrugged as she peeked into my notebook at hand.
"Does that mean it's best not to formulate poorly and keep it that way"
"It could be. I don't know how this spring water came into being, but I'm guessing the power of the Spirit is having a huge impact. The mystery created by nature may mean that humans don't have access to it."
Senior Lina seemed the best at what she said.
The composition of the Spirit's drinking water has not been revealed in the "Last Brave". On the contrary, it is likely that no setting is even available to be revealed. Anyway, Spirit drinking water is just a "universal healing item".
I don't remember being able to select it as an ingredient in the [formulation] of the game system, and is the Spirit's drinking water already recognized by this world as an unperformed item of the finished hand?
"In the meantime, I'm contacting Mr. Caspel and the others. Perhaps we can cut the training faster than we planned and head back to King's Capital."
I sent a report to the King's Capital the day I discovered the Spirit's drinking water. I am wondering if I will receive a reply today or tomorrow. This is how we formulate it now, and if I told you, it was like a time crush between waiting for instructions from the King's Capital.
Prescribing the Spirit's drinking water intact may also cure Elvira's autopsy. For now, I want to prescribe the drinking water of the Spirit as it is, not a poorly handed one.
In this way, the method of formulation is explored, and it is not to be so discouraged even if you know nothing. Above all, I am now waiting for permission to cut expedition training early.
"I think I should go back to Wangdu once. Although the facilities of the Fralia branch are never bad, the reality problems are still not comparable to those of the Wang capital. Besides... Wang Capital can borrow the knowledge of many more people"
Senior Lina said, lurking her voice and at the same time praising her eyebrow root.
She's right, the Fralia branch has a whole range of facilities, materials and medicinal herbs. If this is all well equipped, it will probably not interfere with normal operations. But I'm still really inferior to Wang Du. I don't think it's comparable.
And more than that - we're not welcome by the Fralia Branch regulators.
Even if it's a small number of people, I'll end up stuck thinking about it. That's why I wanted to get some totally new opinions or advice from the outside, but the city's cooks would walk away somewhere when they saw our faces. They hate the early stories.
To Senior Lina's words, Chelsea concurred while showing hesitant bare hands.
"You obviously hate the people in the Fralia branch, the Atashi, don't you? Every time I get stunned in the hallway... I know this is a bad time to say I can't and it's a busy time, but oh and when they round up the hostility... I don't know what to do"
"The chief of the branch here is a Wang chef, but the other chefs are not Wang chefs, he seems to be a chef in this city. So, well, maybe you have some thoughts."
To Senior Lina's words, I remembered the gaze of the two concoctants directed at the first day of my visit to Fralia.
- The formulators in this country and in Ostria can be divided into two main parts. King's cook and other cooks.
A King's cook is, as his name suggests, a king, and a cook who belongs to his country. Like a state official if you say it in a previous life? It is a status granted only to those who have taken the annual examinations held in the Wang capital.
Otherwise, a conditioner refers to a conditioner who studies the method of conditioning independently and works in a village or city. They have not passed the examination by the State, but they must be present. Especially for smaller villages that can't get around just Wang connoisseurs.
Some connoisseurs, like travellers, turn the city upside down and treat them where they go, while others use one city as their base of activity. That's just like the King's cook, who says that in some cases a rather large city is hiring a dedicated cook and giving them a place to work.
Here, the Fralia Branch is, as its name suggests, a "branch” prepared by the Wang Du as a dispatch destination for the King's Coordinators. The city's cook, who is not a king's cook, is still employed there. Instead, like the Fralia branch, only the branch manager was a King's cook, otherwise it was in the general form of a general cook.
In the first place, a Wang chef refers to a chef who works for the Royal Castle if it's normal, but that's why some chefs are sent out of the Wang Capital to branch...
Chelsea repeated the blink several times. And tilt your neck small.
"Um, I've been wondering, will one of the branches be assigned a King's Coordinator? Wang's cook is the term used to refer to a cook who works for the royal castle, right?
"Yeah, basically. But the city concierge also needs to be known and supervised to some extent, so a branch is created in a very large city, and at least one of the branches is assigned a Kings concierge. There may be more than one person. If you look at it from the other side, it's like you're being watched and you don't care."
"But it's a life-threatening job... I think we need some oversight."
Senior Lina smiled bitterly at my words.
There's no reason why you're just letting go of a cook who doesn't belong as a country than you are doing a job that is life-threatening to a person named a conditioner. So they're building branches all over the place, sending King's Coordinators there, overseeing their movements, though not so harsh - monitoring, maybe closer to the way they feel - they are.
Here, Fralia Branch is also Branch Manager is a King's Coordinator. But no other conditioner but him belongs to the country, the city's conditioner. We don't even know what their relationship is, but suddenly the King's Coordinators are doing whatever they want in their own realm. It would be decided not to be funny.
"So sometimes the Atasis will also move to another branch next year......? The seniors above one of the Atassis are in the branch, right?
I was thrilled with Chelsea's words, but even then Senior Lina shook her head.
"Young people don't have to hope from themselves. He had a branch in his area, and he was lucky to be understaffed where he had a strong desire to work. Essentially, it's the middle ground to be dispatched to the branch. That's about the head of the branch here."
It was the moment Chelsea next door spilled a big sigh of relief. A bell accidentally rang announcing lunch hour.
It's time for the three of us to look up. I laughed face-to-face because the timing was so perfect.
Start cleaning up lightly on your desk to get into a break from nobody. Time is running out when I think about it in a way. - Although it included some chatter.
Nonetheless, I realized that moderate rest should not be removed from recent experience here. I thought we'd all go out and eat something delicious - a childhood tame's face floated in my brain.
He interacts with the Chevalier Knights to make sure they don't get in our way, since the Spirit's drinking water was found. We've only seen each other in the morning and at night the last few days, and for the first time in a long time, I thought it would be nice for the two of us to have lunch.
"It's lunch time, and I'm going to see how Lukersch is doing a little bit. Eat proper lunch without me."
On the road to the Knights of Chevalia and Flaria garrison. I found Mr. Lukersch and Mr. Oliver walking this way from the other side. Likewise, Lukersch seems to have found me, and he waves loudly.
"Laura!"
I was glad that I didn't have to go wrong with the two of them as they headed somewhere, and I rushed over with a small run to relieve myself.
"Lukersch, what's wrong?
"I had Mr. Oliver put on an archery."
"Hello, Laura"
The same prince, Mr. Oliver, who speaks with smile.
They also seem to have a good relationship with Mr. Oliver, who immediately gave them an archery.
"Is it lunch now? Why don't you come with me if you like?
"Yep..."
I hesitated for a moment to reply to Mr. Oliver's invitation that there might be something I'd like to talk to just the two of us about, because that's what Lucas next door looks happily at Nico. There was no way I could say no, and I nodded.
- That's how the liquor store was brought in. Even though it is lunchtime, parents and children are often seen, making the atmosphere close to the restaurant feel. In other words, it was a wholesome tavern.
The shopkeeper showed me the back seat when he saw Oliver's face. Not to mention private rooms, but there is a partition and some distance away from other customers. It must have distracted me.
Take a seat and order the recommended lunch set. Mr. Oliver opened his mouth when he had a sip of the cold provided and calmed down.
"How's the conditioning?
"It may not be going very well. I don't care which herb you multiply with, it doesn't work at all... I don't know if you want me to prescribe it."
"If you think you've gotten over one of the walls, is there another new wall, or something like that?"
Nod back at Mr. Oliver's exact expression.
I knew that the road to full autologous disease couldn't have been that easy, but I still can't wipe my anxiety around the next to next problem springing up. Still, I can afford some room in my mind right now, because I'm not crushing my hopes that this spiritual drinking water might work for autopsy. If I prescribe it to Elvira ahead and nothing works for me. Thinking about it makes my heart feel like it's getting eagled all the time.
So now that I have some leeway in this way, I'm scratching my feet to see if I can find the way ahead of the Spirit's drinking water. The possibility is that there is better be one or more avenues to explore.
"In the first place, the presence of the Spirit's drinking water is too mysterious. I'm pretty sure it has a very strong healing effect, but what's the source of it... I just found out, and I'm not sure I can break the situation right now."
If I knew anything more about the Spirit's drinking water, I'd be honest. I know it's a versatile item, but all that knowledge is too much to try.
Reminds me of how the spirit's drinking water was gushing out. I remember the grains of light approaching the surface of the water. And - I remembered that childhood taming was able to communicate willingly with the Spirit. From there, one possibility was reached.
- Can Lukersch ask you directly from the Spirit what that spring water is like?
"... Lukersch, I need to ask you something"
If cut out that way, Lukersch somehow let his eyes shine. I had a faint idea, but he apparently doesn't outright hate being relied upon. Of course, don't be sweet about that generosity.
I'd like to speak directly to the Spirit.
"Not right now."
It was a quick answer. On the contrary, I have answered slightly so that it can be worn on my verbal buttocks.
The moment I was relieved by that answer, Mr. Oliver opens his mouth.
"Let me make a statement, too. I'm also interested in spiritual drinking water."
Though smiling, I snuck my neck to the sound of some calmer tone than usual. So I finally think about it. Oliver also knows about Elvira's disease.
Instead, I wonder why I never realized this fact before. of Mr. Merzedes, master of Arnold, twin brother. In fact, he was on the spot when he first met Elvira. I'm sure we have friendship. This time he gave me a huge hand with a great deal of clapping, maybe because he knows everything about the situation.
Trying to be dragged by it, another possibility floated in my brain. Mr. Oliver is a different species than we are, an elf. And the elf is said to shed the blood of the Spirit that dwells in the holy forest. I may still be concerned about my ancestral being, the Spirit.
Whatever the reason, I don't even wish you would follow me to Mr. Oliver. As soon as I thought of it, it was all about action, and after lunch it became a carriage to visit the woods again.