While Diona and Malta support him, he confronted the moving beast-shaped monster.The monster has already been wounded by the hands of two of his allies and is likely to be stopped by a single blow.

In this state, there was something we wanted to try.

All right, Spirit of Water! Show him the results of your training!

Nodded Wentor's words, the Spirit of Water stared at the arrow in my hand.And I started to roar small.

Moisture seeps through the arrowheads.Then a lump of water wrapped around the arrow to gradually stretch the thick membrane - it solidified.

"Oh, it's hardened! Laura, get inside now!"

Malta shouted in a hurry to set an arrow.And Diona pulled lightly on my arm to stop it.

"Before that, the power of light..."

Diona gently touched the arrow with her fingertips and closed her eyes.They're going to give light to the spirit's drinking water, just like they did when they made the prototype.

In a moment, the cuts and arrows glowed for a moment.I recognize this reaction.Same as in the prototype - that is, the power of light could have been successfully harnessed.

"Shining! Shining!"

Malta, who had not yet met when he was making the prototype, echoed excitedly the sight he had seen for the first time.I set my sights on the monster in front of me, with a little less tension on her than usual.

Cu, close your eyes and pull the trigger.Then the arrow went straight toward the monster - the moment it stabbed the monster's body, the light "muscles” split into several branches and ran into the monster's body.I thought, a loud body fell down with a roar.And a few seconds later, the remains vanished like sand.

- We did it. We did it!

"I'm glad it took shape before I went to the tower!"

Malta hugs me and Diona together from behind.

With a slight breathlessness in her necked arm, she gently smiled with her hand.

Thank you, Diona, Malta.

Diona shook her head with a smile, and Malta nodded big.Thanks to the two of them for being so patient, and...

I gently untie Malta's arm and look back.There was a spirit of water breathing out of his tongue as if he were tired.

And thank you.

I come closer and stroke my head. Then he called my name "Laura" and snorted happily.

I raised my gaze and lowered my head to Wentor-sama wandering around.

"Thank you, Wentor."

Thank you!

Fufu, Wentle said with a flickering voice.It was thanks to Wentor's guidance that it took shape.I am grateful from the bottom of my heart.

Diona shouted beside me, wanting to thank me for something but wondering what was good.

"The sun is starting to tilt, so it's time to go home."

"I see. I think the men have finished buying it."

Pick up the Spirit of Water and return to the inn with the three of you.That way, the men who had finished buying welcomed me - one face I didn't see.

Arnold, who was acting alone when he said he was going to prescribe a healing medicine at the Platonovena branch, still hasn't returned.

"What is it, Arnold?"

"You haven't come back yet."

Wake answers while sipping warm tea.

I wanted to say hello to Mr. Vilma, who had taken care of me before, even though it was said that he would come back soon.

"Well then, I'll pick you up.I'd also like to say hello to the Platonovena branch. "

Shall I come with you?

"It's okay. Get some rest."

Decline Lukash's offer - and rest - and head to the Platonovena branch alone.Eventually, I stepped into the branch, remembering the nostalgia of the bright white building that I saw.

"Good evening...."

There is no reception at the Platnovena branch, so I raise my fearful voice in the unattended front door.That way, the man in the branch who seems to have heard my voice glanced at me.

The man with burning red hair was definitely the King's Concoctor I wanted to see.

She brightens her expression as soon as she sees my face.And then I ran closer to us.

"It's Laura! It's been a long time."

"Long time no see, Mr. Wilma."

Mr Vilma takes my hand and laughs nicely.I'm glad you're happy to be reunited.

"I'm glad you're doing well. Arnold's welcome?"

"Yes, yes."

Nodding, Mr Wilma pulled my arm and walked out.

"Arnold is being prepared. I'll show you around."

"I'm sorry, I'm busy...."

"Never mind.I'm glad I could help. "

Have Mr Wilma take you to the concoction room.Unfortunately, there was no sign of Arnold in that room, which had reached through several doors.

"Oh, he's not here. Then... the medicinal herbal garden."

Mr Vilma murmurs with his hands on his chin.

I looked around the concierge and noticed that there were more people.Only Mr. Wilma and one man were in this branch when I visited before.But now in the concierge, two women with faces that I've seen for the first time are working silently.Is it the city's blender?

I shouted at the side of Mr Vilma, who guided me to the herbal garden.

The number of concoctors has increased.

"Oh, yeah! There are more and more people in the city who want to learn how to reconcile with that raid.They're both excellent and helpful. "

Mr Wilma laughs with joy.She was Arnold's education clerk, and she must be an excellent leader.

I was envious that I wanted to ask Mr. Wilma for guidance.Does the Crown Concoctor need any qualifications to teach the City Concoctor how to prepare?In my previous life, it was like a teacher's license.

If I had to, I would have thought about the future and qualified for it.It must be essential to help the city's blenders.

Ask Velma, an experienced person.

"Um, do you need any special qualifications to be mentored by a Crown Concoctor in the City?It's like a teaching license.... "

"Yeah? I don't really need that kind of qualification.All I have is the credentials of a Crown Concoctor. "

I was relieved by the answer.But in order to be in a position to teach people, you will have to encourage them to study more than ever before.It's a big problem to teach me the wrong recipe.

When I finished my journey, I secretly decided to study again.

"Is there someone you want to coach?"

Mr Wilma stopped and asked.

I shook my neck in a hurry, stopped moving once and nodded slowly.

"It's not that I'm a specific person... but I've been wondering recently if I can help the cooks who are working hard in small towns and villages."

Lukash, who is familiar with childhood, was easily revealed, but it is still too vague to talk to the esteemed Vilma, and it is a bit embarrassing.I know that Mr Vilma is never a person who thinks this, but I know many times that she is a dream that could be laughed at as a "strange little girl".

Ahahah, I tried to deceive you with a laugh,

"... uhh"

The voice that I heard from behind jumped up in a panic.

I look back in haste. Arnold stood there as expected.

- Did you hear the conversation?

"Ah, Mr. Arnold!?"

"Arnold, you were here.He said he came to pick you up because you're late. "

Around me in a panic, Mr Wilma walks to Arnold.And then I started talking to nature.

"Mr. Wilma, you've taken care of me."

"Thank you for your guidance."

And here it is.

"You're not being honest."

After a brief conversation, Arnold and Wilma both looked back.I rushed to reduce the distance between me and Arnold, as I was called to do.

I'm sorry, Amber.

Yes, no

After that, the three of them had a little chat and dissolved early because it was too late.

Walk silently next door on your way back to the inn without any conversation.I stole a glimpse of his side, but it was still Arnold's usual face.

I wonder if you haven't heard what Mr. Wilma told you about the future.

"Are you going to visit a village or town concoctor in the future?"

--I was expecting it for a moment, but it sounded like they were listening.

Well, that's right, I'll respond with my shoulders down in my heart, pretending to be normal.

"Was that what you were talking about with Velma?"

"Yes, it is."

Arnold nodded and looked at us.It clearly encourages the continuation of words.

I haven't decided anything yet, and I don't really want to talk to realist Arnold at this stage, but while I think about it, I open my mouth with ideas.He's not like laughing at other people's dreams, so I'm just a little embarrassed.

"It's still a vague dream... but I don't know if I can do that in the first place."

You can do it. You can do it.

Round your eyes instantly and unexpectedly.

- I can do it? Does Arnold think so?

"... no, but look, do you have a job as a king's concoctor?"

"I think Caspere would be thrilled to raise the level of a national blender.Instead, I'm going to ask for more than an ampere. "

"I see...."

I can't imagine much because I'm not sure.No matter how much Arnold said, I didn't think the story would go well.But - I hope so, in the corner of my heart.

Silence falls once and for all.For my part, I intended to finish the conversation through this silence, but surprisingly, Arnold opened his mouth and resumed the conversation.

But that's fine.

Huh?

I don't know what “good” is, and I look up at Arnold.Then he stopped and looked down at us with a softer expression than usual.

"It seems Laura Ampere is better to go out and teach a lot of concoctors than to cook in the cramped concoction room of the royal castle. I can imagine."

--What is Laura Ampere "apparently"?

As a King's Concoctor, I think it would be better to dispense healing medicine in the concoction room of the imperial castle, as they say.You can say it yourself, but you're serious.Besides, he wasn't a healthy kid running around.So if you go out and call your favorite dream "like Laura Ampere," you may be delighted, but confused.

What kind of image is Laura Ampere in Arnold?

"Is that the image of me in Mr. Arnold?I'm going to take it pretty seriously.... "

Arnold walks. I walk half a step behind.

Now without looking at us, Arnold opened his mouth looking forward.

"You're the one who runs around for others."

--Ah, that's what Arnold said.It's not like I can't stay indoors or do something new.

Sure, from Arnold's point of view, I may have the image of a popular junior running around to help his sister.I certainly wanted to save Elvira, but it was because of the memory of my previous life that I worked so hard for this world -

The assessment from Arnold is honest and overrated.But I'm honestly glad that Arnold thinks so.

"I bought too much. But... thank you."

He looked up at Arnold and laughed. That way, he pulled his gaze towards us and loosened his mouth slightly.