After breaking up with Vake, I still had time to spare and resumed my morning walk.

Though I think I need to figure out how to formulate the Spirit's drinking water during these gap times, my thoughts are taken by the "brothers” I discovered earlier.

(You used to say Arnold was my fourth apprentice... Does that mean me, Mr. Caspel, Mr. Merzedes, and someone else is your master's apprentice?

Walk down the hallway with no detachment, nowhere to go, but thoughts around.

I vividly remember the words young Arnold had thrown at me in a grumpy round. Master - Berta only has four disciples, including me.

Of the three remaining, one is Mr Merzedes. And the other turned out in an unexpected way this time, Mr. Caspel. The last one is someone you don't know yet.

I can't judge whether there are four or fewer of them in my lifetime because I don't know what other people's circumstances are - I could have guessed from the mouthfeel of young Arnold that there are fewer - but isn't it a rather deep edge to be a brother disciple? He has the same teacher and holds the same position.

(Mr. Caspel, I wonder why you kept quiet. Were you stopped by your master? Were you worried about being told that I would never have a sibling?

If you were to have the same master, it could seem from someone else who doesn't know anything about having some pipe, even if you weren't actually involved. That's probably why Mr. Caspel was afraid that he would get rumored that it was a Conne pass, no roots, no leaves, etc.

But I put it to the end of my mind. For that reason, I was not convinced enough. Because,

(We're not close, he said, but I wonder if something happened)

That's one thing that bothers me. Vake clearly said, "I miss being a mentor, but I don't get along". If his words were true, there would certainly have been something between your master and Mr. Caspel.

I don't imitate it like asking, but it's the sex of people that bothers me.

- That's where I recall. The day I took the King's Formulator apprenticeship exam, only for a moment, but your master and Mr. Caspel should have been face-to-face. I was just floating on the fact that I passed then, and I didn't even remember the look they had on their faces.

- This matter is neither thought nor answered. If, one day, the time has come for your master or Mr. Caspel to tell us, then we shall reconsider.

So I concluded and bent the corner of the hallway, the moment.

"Oh, Laura. You want to go out on your day off?

"Kah, Mr. Kaspel!

What a good time. The person I was thinking about shows up in front of me and my voice is accidentally turned upside down.

I gently coughed Mr. Caspel, who tilted his neck at my lofty reaction, to try to fix it. And I open my mouth trying to answer the questions that remain thrown at me.

"Yes, it is.... My master, who taught me how to prepare, is now in Wangdu. Trying to get me to tell you about the spirit's drinking water."

I wasn't sure if I should speak of your master for a moment, but it would be weirder to mislead him. I would have had the option to say the least, but the vile wild horse spirit opened my mouth.

I caught a glimpse of how my brother, my boss, would react to my words.

"Oh, yeah, that's right."

The usual smile washed me away. I wonder, he makes his expression shine all the time. And I took one notebook out of my nostalgia.

"Oh, yeah, Laura! I've had a bit of a blend too..."

To the unexpected words, I approached as I embarked myself. What was offered to my present like that was a notebook and a powdered one put in a container. This is definitely...

"Look, this. Arnolt brought it back from Platonovena, like the horn of a warcraft."

"of enhanced effectiveness…"

"I will! When combined with the Horn of the Warcraft, it has a slight but enhanced effect."

It was not dispelled before the overwhelming potency of the Spirit's drinking water, and it became potent.

The facts that have been told make my thoughts disappear somewhere. It's a small, but definite step.

"Is it true!

"It's almost like an error, though."

I couldn't do it with the herbs there, but I was able to interfere, albeit slightly, with the horns of the Warcraft.

When I thought about it that way, what came to mind was the "Last Brave" game screen. It's a game system screen called [Formulation], where you can generate a healing drug that customizes its potency by choosing a material and throwing it into a convenient item called a magic pot.

Each “rarity” was set in five stages in the material on which the recovery drug was based.

(Could there be an element of rarity in this world?

Materials with high rarity have excellent potency and can make better healing pills.

You have to be careful, because there are a limited number of healing drugs that can be produced in a magic cauldron, and not all of those three effects are reflected in the healing drug simply because you have formulated three [healing herbs] and [paralyzing herbs], [herbs with MP healing properties]. Assuming, for example, that the rarity of [medicinal herbs with MP restorative potency] was lower than that of the other two, in some cases the potency of [MP restorative] may not be included in the generated restorative drug. Higher rarity has priority over herbal efficacy.

- Well, maybe the exact same thing is happening with the game system [formulation] regarding the formulation of the Spirit's drinking water.

I couldn't choose Spirit drinking water as a ingredient in the game, but assuming I could, I definitely would have boasted the highest rarity. It is not surprising, for example, that where less rare herbs are formulated, the same result as the game - the efficacy of the herb is not reflected in the restorative drug.

Wasn't it because the horns of the Warcraft were more rare than the herbs this time? [Formulated] between materials close to rarity should have been reflected without losing potency with a good chance.

In this world - in this world - we cannot see ratings such as the rarity of materials as visible figures. But somehow, he was playing "Last Brave," which is understandable.

"Somehow, to be honest, I've never really been aware of it before, but maybe there's something about the material that's also qualified for it"

"Ger?"

Mr. Caspel tilts his neck. Rarity, what an element there is in the real world, so it would be difficult to understand my words if I tried it on him.

"Yeah, I can't explain it well... don't you feel that the rare value of the material is different between the herbs growing there and the drinking water of the Spirit protected by the junction?

I chew it up and try to explain it in a way that I can understand. As always, Mr. Caspel was good at drawing sincerity from my vague words, and eventually let him snort a few times as he was convinced.

"Oh, I see... it's a lot sensible, but I feel like I know. And then, well, does it seem compatible? Because the horns of the warcraft that strikes people and the love of the Great Spirit that saves them seem incompatible."

Mr. Caspel laughs bitterly. That was also a story that could have been enough.

Compatibility is not so much an element that has come out of the game system as an element in this world - in the real world. [Formulation] Then I was stuffing the magic kettle with ingredients without worrying about anything, but in this world it's not compatible - or too good - if I combine the herbs with each other, it can cause anomalies in the patients I prescribe. I knew that when I was formulating a healing pill to prescribe to Elvira, using the horn of the Warcraft as one of the materials.

I still remember it from time to time. The moment I mouthed the healing pills, I had a "fever” that spread all over my body.

I've thought that fever might not have been a failure, etc., but even so, it's too dangerous to prescribe to a young girl's body. Because it was a phenomenon that was not seen as such in other restorative drugs, it would be natural to think that something was wrong with the compatibility problem, whether it was a failure or a success.

"Go around the world and look for ingredients that look compatible and have the same character."

It's a long distracting story, but it was also quite possible.

The element of rarity, which relies on the game system of previous life, and the element of compatibility, which was born because it is a reality, this world. When those two elements are combined, they become quite complicated.

Though it would be most appreciated if the Spirit's drinking water would work for autologous diseases without conditioning, it would seem better to consider if it wasn't so easy and encourage the search for materials as quickly as possible.

When it becomes a material that seems to have the same rarity as the drinking water of the Spirit, is it still suitable around the material that is truly present or suspicious, as is told in the heritage and legends that are found around the world? Let's reread the book I gave away from my master - the book that summarizes the kind of inheritance - that was described in the spirit's drinking water for the first time.

"Thank you, Mr. Caspel. Thanks to you, we have decided on future policies."

The first goal is clearly set and I feel somewhere clearer than I did earlier.

I bowed my head to my trusty boss and tried to rush back to my room - for a moment.

"Oh, yeah. Say hello to your master."

Because it's a lonely look I've never seen before, and it's something I say that with a calm voice I rarely hear.

I stood on the spot for a while, staring at Mr. Caspel's back as he walked away.