I Reincarnated as a Losing Heroine, the Hero’s Childhood Friend Who Lost to the Main Heroine, so I Switched Jobs to Alchemist

- I prescribed "Spirit Drinking Water" to my sister Elvira, and the days of serenity have continued since I saw an improvement in my symptoms. Elvira went back to her hometown once, and I'm back to my usual business, too.

It was Laura Ampere, a junior, who brought me these calm days. I've been "eyeing" her since the day I first met her, wondering if it would be possible to treat Elvira with her talent. Ampere lived up to my self-serving expectations.

(Yet thank you is good for one of these treats)

I put a box of sweets on my desk that was popular among the women and sighed softly. I recently bought it from a new store. You think it has a good creamy, fluffy texture? It's something I got while I was awkward surrounded by women, but it's still too cheap to thank for helping my sister.

- I used to tell Ampel, as a thank you for Elvira's treatment, "Tell me if you want anything," but the answer to the quote I waited for scatterly was "I want a popular treat in Wang Du recently". I suppose I should say humble, but I clapped it out through my emotions.

But I deserve to buy what I was hoping for, and I tried to pick the most expensive of the lineups that were lined up, but now what bothers me more than anything is how to give it away. I know I should give it to you as soon as I can, more than it is food. But I've had very little experience giving gifts to others in my life.

I stashed a box of sweets in the shadow of the literature that sounded like a knock in the mixing room.

"Mr. Arnold, I've picked the herb you asked for"

With that word Ampere enters the conditioning room holding a cage with herbs. Looks like you picked the herb I was asking for from the herb garden.

Currently, Ampel and I are in a relationship of educators and juniors, and although Ampel, an assistant Wang chef, is also given a small mixing room, we basically mix it together in my mixing room.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

The cages will be received from the ampere and divided by type into shelves where the medicinal herbs are stored. I heard chatter and ampere cleaning up the conditioning appliance from behind, and I finally realized it was during closing hours.

Sorting the herbs, now worried about how to cut out the story - before I can find the answer, the ending bell rings mercilessly. To see the sound coming from behind stopped ringing, Ampel probably had already finished cleaning up, but disciplined she waited for my sorting job to finish without saying anything.

"... ampere"

It was also kind of embarrassing to speak up against the face, and I spoke up with my back to the ampere disguised as an unfinished body.

"What is it?

"I'm sorry, but could you keep the literature stacked on the desk there on the bookshelf?"

Ask him to get rid of the literature he used as a wall to hide the confectionery box in order to find it in person rather than give it directly to him. Ampere then replied without hesitation, "Okay," and seemed to get to work quickly.

The sound of Gasagoso and somehow Ampere working rocked the tympanic membrane - and there was a moment when I also found out that Ampere had stopped moving without looking back.

"That, this..."

And a small spilled ampere voice. I felt her gaze pierced my back like I was watching how it was going, but I pretend I didn't notice it and keep working. The ampere then resumed cleaning up - but it seemed that the work had been completed in such a short time.

Extending time any longer is the limit, and I'm sorry to keep you waiting for ampere in the first place, and I never look back. The sorting process was long over.

Earlier I looked back, there was an ampere staring at me with a box of sweets I had hidden behind the literature.

"Mr. Arnold, you know, this..."

"I would have said I wanted it. That's why I bought it. Thank you."

Speak faster than usual to mislead the embarrassment. The ampere then curled his big eyes further, and then he hung happily.

"Thank you, I'm glad"

"... Are you sure it was something like that? It could have been more expensive."

He smiled happier than I could have imagined, and I was asking unexpectedly out of confusion. That way the ampere will round its eyes again and then tilt its little neck. Rare Ash Gold hair swayed saggily.

"I can't think of anything else I want... I heard that this sweet is so good that I wanted to eat it with Chelsea and Senior Lina."

Haha, and he's a greedy guy in a laughing ampere, I think I'll make it. My mouth angle was up before I even noticed it myself.

He worked as hard as I did, sometimes more heartbreaking than I did, to treat Elvira's autopsy. Though it was something I asked for from myself, I honestly didn't expect you to work so enthusiastically on it - and I don't think I could thank you for one of these treats.

I don't have a small mouth count, and I'm not good at expressing emotions. Because it is, I would not have been able to convey to her the gratitude I am pointing toward Ampel. I'm disgusted by my clumsiness I don't know how I can tell you without having to.

"Tell me if there's anything else you want or can help me with. Help."

With that said, Ampere laughed like trouble. Even though I know these words only bother her her without greed, I can't think of any other technique to convey my gratitude.

Ever since Elvira developed autologous disease, she has only learned to prepare. The memory of playing with the children of my generation is a long way off. As a conditioner, and as a magician, he's gained a lot of credit in this king's capital, but he's less than a crowd when it comes to dating people. However, since I have been passing this year, it is difficult to change it now.

Ha, and I swallowed a sigh that was about to spill, and I looked up to tell Ampel to leave the room - for a moment, with Ampel smiling like trouble, I offered this one a bag of subdivisions that was in the confectionery box.

"This, if you like, Mr. Arnold, too. Because I like sugar in my tired head."

I see an ampoule smile illuminated by the sunset for a long time, and I receive a sachet of subdivisions offered as they say. Then she joyfully deepens her grin and heads to the door, "Good luck". And

"Thank you so much for the treat. I'm glad."

As the words put it, I smiled with delight and narrowed my eyes and now it's time to leave.

Watch the bags of confectionery handed to you. of pastel colors that women seem to like. I opened it and threw the soft confectionery that appeared into my mouth. A moment, a sweet cream that spreads in your mouth.

(Gan...)

The sweetness of heartburn is unfamiliar to me - but for some reason, my chest was filled.