- I have a junior, about a month.

Wake up early in the morning and head to the training room to prepare for today's training. I unlocked the lock on the room and opened the windows and doors completely to change the air for now.

Go pick up medicinal herbs or prepare conditioning tools within the training. The literature I prepare in advance is basically dominated by references. Open the literature you prepared in advance and pinch the sticky note in the part you do today.

At times like this, the memory given by God helps. Because the literature I read once memorizes the contents, I can instantly recall where that statement was.

- I was silently getting ready, and there was something storming my back.

"Lots of shen! Oh, no!

"Wow, Iris, good morning"

Iris looks up at this one with glitter eyes.

She also has a nostalgic personality and comes up with something from the day the training begins. I'm glad you're nostalgic, but I can be confused by over-communicating juniors, to be honest.

"Hey, hey, did you really say it was the seniors who found the spirit drinking water?

- The topic that was shaken was something I didn't even think about.

I didn't hide it, but I've never even explained [Spirit drinking water] in front of Iris and Mr. Basilio. I honestly nodded as I questioned where the hell you'd heard it from.

"Oh, yeah. That's right."

"Wow! Hey, hey, hey, I want to mix it up, too!

Gyu, and the strength of Iris' arms around his hips becomes stronger. Are you excited, your cheeks were redder than usual, too?

"Mr. Iris, if you say that to me, Mr. Laura is in trouble."

It was the gentle Mr. Basilio's voice that stopped Iris, who raised his voice.

Raise the gaze you were dropping on Iris, and I'll have eyes on Mr. Basilio. He had, as usual, many books in his chest.

Mr. Basilio is very serious and enthusiastic about his studies. The literature I have prepared during my training seems to go to the library after training and borrow the same thing, enough to worry about overstuffing the roots and not falling.

"Yep. Don't you care about Basilio?

Pugh, and Iris inflating his cheeks and Mr. Basilio grinning bitterly as troubled. It's like a brother swinging by an innocent sister, and I think from the side that these two have a good relationship for each other.

Nevertheless, think again of Iris' words. Incorporating Spirit drinking water formulations into training may be a good idea.

The symptoms of Elvira's autochthonous disease are still contained, but the formulation of the spirit's drinking water is also stuck. Iris' intuition and Mr. Basilio's solid knowledge also have a great potential to pave the way for a new -

"I'm going to check with Mr. Arnold for a second. You're both good, so maybe you can train a little differently than usual."

Iris cheered for my words. When I asked him how Mr. Basilio was doing, I was very happy with his mouth.

Genius and hard work. The opposite is true, but there may be similarities in terms of curiosity about new things.

I had two juniors wait in the training room, and I visited one, Arnold's conditioning room.

Until a while ago, it was a place I regularly visited, but these days I had a slightly reduced chance of getting to my feet. Calming down and face-to-face with Arnold in the first place, in itself, may be quite a while.

I laughed bitterly realizing I was just a little nervous.

I knocked on the door with momentum that I couldn't keep the two juniors waiting. Then "get in" and I get a response from across the door.

If I let him in as they told me, Arnold was sitting with his back to this one.

"Mr. Arnold."

"Ampere."

Without looking back, Arnold says.

"Excuse me, have you been busy"

"No, what?"

"Iris tells me that during the training I would like to formulate the drinking water of the Spirit...... Iris and Mr. Basilio are excellent, and I think it would be interesting as part of the training, so I'd like to allow it"

Speaking of direct entry, Arnold stopped at hand, which he was moving. And look back.

"Iris..." Arnold muttered the name several times. Probably trying to remember what Iris looked like. I was free for a while, and, oh, I nodded loosely.

"A one-of-a-kind genius girl?... Oh, I don't mind."

That's what he said. He finally looked at me.

I am heartily relieved that permission has been given. I can't because I didn't get permission, what can I say, Iris would have been visibly discouraged.

"Looks like you're keeping busy"

"It's just something I'm not used to.... How's Elvira doing?

The moment I asked about Elvira, I obviously found my heart chopping faster.

To my question, Arnold lays his eyes down. And I answered by diving my voice.

"It's stable.... Not yet."

Not yet.

I didn't miss a wrinkle between Arnold's brows when I said that.

"Something bothering you?

"I have been contacted lately that I have had symptoms similar to cold. It seems the spirit's drinking water stabilizes for a while."

Symptoms similar to cold. That is a common symptom in the early stages of autologous disease. Of course, it would be possible that he simply caught a cold, not an autologous disease.

- You can never be optimistic, changes in symptoms.

I find breathlessness in the silence that has fallen.

"... yes, what is it"

Yes, it was the best I could do just by hammering.

As Arnold says, the spirit's drinking water still shows its effectiveness. Even if, of course, this time the symptoms were caused by just a cold, the spirit's drinking water should also help with the cold.

Is it a cold or an autopsy? No judgment can be made at this stage. That is why we must find the next hand in the Spirit's drinking water.

I've been living a peaceful and peaceful day for the past few months. I was at peace, not to say, but I still feel like I've been hit by cold water in the heart.

- But I don't have time to lean down.

"Because Iris and Mr. Basilio are excellent...... I didn't think of it, it might pave a new way"

Poop, squeak.

In fact, there were many possibilities. Iris, who is intuitive and has different thoughts and perspectives than others, and Basilio, who carefully builds from the ground up based on an overwhelming amount of knowledge. The two are true and reverse, which is why synergies can be expected.

"The three of us will do our best"

What if the three of you come by?

Arnold nodded small at my words. At that time, he had dark hair on his eyes, and he thought, "Oh, you've got more hair than before," blurry.

"Iris, Mr. Basilio, I've got your permission"

"Yay!

"Thank you!

Not only Iris, but Mr Basilio also raised his voice with pleasure to my report. The two of us smile looking at each other and rejoicing.

I started getting ready for the formula quickly. Formulation instruments and ingredients - arrange the spirit's drinking water on the mixing table. I put the notebook next to it and told the two of them to record the method of preparation one by one.

I'll leave everything else to the two of us and have the preparations begin as soon as possible. Iris grabbed this and the herb all he could think of, and Mr. Basilio was choosing the herb after inquisiting one by one compared to the literature.

- A little, after formulating some recovery drugs, Mr. Basilio inadvertently leaves the table and walks over to me. He approached me to sit in a break chair near me to be exact.

He sits in a chair and, uh, breathes small. There was twitching and sweating on his forehead.

"I'm not talking about which is better or worse, that's the opposite of Iris and Mr. Basilio,"

Stand next to Mr. Basilio and stare at Iris, who is still in the mix. She didn't seem to hear my voice in her ear. Iris is the type of person who, once focused, will only be able to see that.

Meanwhile, Mr. Basilio also looks at the literature between formulations, checking one by one to get things going. I also pinch small breaks in between, as I do now, and look closely at how I'm putting it together again about past formulations.

"Iris is pretty intuitive, and Mr. Basilio's the type to think about, isn't he? It's totally different, so it's exciting..."

To my words, Mr. Basilio nodded deeply.

"I think that too. - Because, Mr. Iris, it's about to spill out of the container!

Mr. Basilio rushes to Iris. So it seems Iris finally realized that having the container diagonally was about to spill the recovery pills out of the container. Eh heh, I laughed bitterly at Iris so that Mr. Basilio could follow me again.

Those two still look like brothers and sisters.

I initially wondered what would happen, but it seems to be doing better than I thought. I breathed out of relief.

"... that"

- I tilted my neck in front of the Spirit's reservoir of drinking water.

After that, he has spent several days formulating the spirit's drinking water. I still see no significant achievements, but Iris' unexpected method of formulating it, and the one he deliberately removed from that foundation because he knows all about Mr. Basilio's foundation, gives me surprise and awareness to watch.

Maybe I can grab something. No, I have to grab it.

With that in mind, I thought I'd use Spirit Drinking Water for training today.

(Clearly less than yesterday...)

Yes, the number of containers is clearly low. After I took some containers out of here yesterday, did Arnold also encourage conditioning?

I think it's time to go to Fralia and re-procure, while I head to the training room. At that time, if I'm allowed to, I might as well take Iris and Mr. Basilio for another expedition training, etc.

"Ah, Mr. Laura!

Mr. Basilio stood in front of the training room door before me. He must have been eating waiting in the hallway because he needs the keys I have to get inside.

He asks as he hastily unlocks the training room.

"Mr. Basilio, you're early. Can I help you?

"Oh, no. Actually, Arnold left a message for Laura, and I thought I'd tell her as soon as I could."

Gachari. The sound of an unlocked sound echoed in the hallway.

Looking back. Mr. Basilio looked me in the eye and said firmly with a lower voice than usual.

"When I left the library late yesterday, I happened to meet Mr. Arnold... and he said he would be away for a while"

I had a bad feeling.

Last night, suddenly Arnold would mean he left King's Capital. Has some town been attacked by demons? Or...

Unexpectedly, earlier sights come back to the back of my brain. Obviously a decreasing number, containers of drinking water of the Spirit were recalled.

My heart makes noises with bugs. From nervousness or no sense of fingertips.

I wonder how terrible my expression was. Mr. Basilio's green eyes peek this way worried. But I couldn't live up to it, I just waited for the next word.

"... you know, there's been a massive fire in the village where Elf lives. Luckily, no one died, but there seems to be a lot of damage -"

- In the village where the elves live, a massive fire.

No way, and the worst prediction went through my brain.

(By the recurrence of Elvira's autopsy, the fire...?

Once the idea came to mind, at the end of the day, I could only think of it as so. The drinking water of the Spirit, which was obviously decreasing, is also a point of convergence if you think Arnold, who was informed of it, took it.

Even after that, Mr. Basilio apparently gave me some message from Arnold. But his words seem to pass without shaking my eardrum, and nothing comes into my head.

There is a good chance Elvira is involved at a time when you deliberately asked Mr. Basilio to give me a message. From the point of view of asking Mr. Basilio, an outsider we met even more by chance, Arnold was in a considerable hurry - he should assume that he did not have time to leave. Otherwise Arnold would have become a letter and told it directly in some way.

But I think desperately with a confused head.

(as there was a recurrence of Elvira's autopsy, that would cause such a massive fire......?

What I remembered was a small flame emanating from Elvira's fingertips and swallowing the Spirit. Suppose that flame turned out to be something more intense.

The information at this stage alone does not reveal any details. Because I don't know, I think about the worst.

And while we're at it, Arnold, and Elvira...

Until Mr. Basilio, who worried, slapped me on the shoulder, I stood on the spot thinking nothing.