Isekai de Kojiin wo Hiraitakedo, Nazeka Darehitori Sudatou to Shinai Ken (WN)

51. Let's make a potion! Second part

"Which one?

With that said, I appraise the potion that Shea formulated from Hypnos grass.

Then,

"Sleep potion (lower (...))"

Potion that can give you the effect of sleep when you drink it. Created by combining magic liquid with Hypnos grass.

... was.

"Eh, I'm clumsy, but if I did what Mr. Masatug said, I could really succeed in one go."

That's what Cee smiles at me with Nico.

"Oh, you did well. That's amazing."

I'll compliment her, too.

... but for some reason Shy was waiting jeezy for something while Nico was still there.

What the hell is wrong with you?

As I twist my neck without understanding, the look on Shee's face slowly becomes cloudy.

And

"Mr. Masatug, it's terrible, I want you to do it too."

That's what he said, and he started to grope.

... Could it be that you want the other girls to stroke you like you did?

Um, but I don't know...

"Can I be stroked by a young man like me? There's going to be a position called Spirit God, and you're living a long time on that, aren't you?

I say confused.

But she's not always in strong shape.

"It's decided well ~! And the Spirit God's position doesn't matter now - hey, sooner than that."

was to say.

Hmm, it was a bit surprising that Shy, who is always non-billy, would make such a tough claim in about Nadenade.

I'm sure you really like having people stroke you.

I stroked my beautiful watery hair to comb, as Shea requested.

"Even before it was sealed, did you often get this?

and casually ask that question.

But Shea looked mellow,

"Huh? I'm not letting anyone but Masatug touch my hair. That's because I've never let Master Ortiz touch me. This is the first time Masatug has ever touched me."

was to answer.

Is that it? I thought you liked being stroked, but you're not?

I kept stroking Shee's head, feeling good, with my neck hanging.

Now, for that nadenade, there was an application from Sea for repeated extensions, but from the other girls,

"Shh, you're too long! Bad!!"

I heard voices like that, and Shea finally got out of my lap.

"Masatug, Me Next"

That said, the next Dwarf girl, Clarissa, brought another material.

It's a pine-like together-leaf.

"I don't know what I can do because it's the kind of thing I've never formulated either"

It was.

I see, that's exciting.

I activate my appraisal skills quickly.

Then, "Leaves of Silence" came out.

She quickly climbs onto my lap to potion that silance leaf.

... I don't know why the top of my lap is in a fixed position to make potions, but, well, I can't help thinking about it.

Anyway, she looks just like an artisan, and when she takes the medicine research (Yasen), she starts working on the familiar hand.

Apparently, you don't need me to say anything.

But I thought so, and I watched him shut up, and Clarissa told me,

"I want you to hold my hand properly and advise me"

And somehow a voice of dissatisfaction was raised.

"No, even if they say so... That's just the real job, and there doesn't seem to be room for me to say anything..."

I answer that in a confused tone.

But Clarissa shook her neck clearly to the side,

"That's not true.... uh, Masatug, for example, has bigger hands, so you can squeeze my hand and squeeze the material tightly. And then... and then... and, uh, yeah, and even when I say real job, I'm still a young man, too (Jake yes). It is very beneficial to get advice from a different perspective from Masatugu, who has a gift in manufacturing. Rather mandatory."

And he said it at some desperate rate.

I don't really know what you're talking about, or what you're thinking about right now...

Well, that's what real craftsmen say, so I guess so.

Amateurs like me shouldn't talk.

With that in mind, for now, I felt like holding my little girlfriend from behind, holding hands.

Then out of the girl's mouth,

"Master..."

There was a kind of sweet voice that leaked.

That's what happened when I made the glass, but I guess it's still a little ticklish.

With that in mind, I was going to help her out of the way.

Thus, after a while, the powder of the leaves of silance could be produced.

Clarissa looks like an artisan and quickly mixes it with magic fluids.

Then the reaction between the two occurred, and the pale light spread. The combination is complete.

I'll quickly appraise the potion she's made.

Then...,

"Silent Potion (Intermediate (...))"

Potion that can give you the effect of silence for quite some time when you drink it. It is created by formulating magic fluid and silance leaves. Creation requires a certain talent and proficiency.

Whoa, intermediate? That's a dwarf.

"You did it, it looks like you got an intermediate potion, huh?

I'm happy to report to Clarissa.

But to that word, she just rounded her eyes saying she couldn't believe it.

"Lie..., I'm not supposed to be able to make it yet..."

was to say.

Hmm? What do you mean?

Erin opened her mouth when I couldn't understand her neck.

"It takes years of training and talent to create an intermediate potion. When you're about Clarissa's age, it's impossible to make intermediate potions first. Yes, if it's normal..."

Oh, really? But then...

"How could I make it this time?

I speak simple questions. Nothing special should have happened...

But Erin seems to know the answer, and she nods with a sure look.

"The cause is Master Masatugu."

I said so.

What, why me there?

Surprise me, Erin just goes on pale saying it's just a fact.

"Perhaps it has something to do with your talent as a” mentor ”equipped for Master Masatug. Originally skilled and skilled in manufacturing, Clarissa succeeded in creating an intermediate potion this time with the advice of Masatug!

That's what he said, he looked at me with respect.

But I laugh bitterly.

"Oh, come on, that's not true, is it? I'm sure Clarissa was just a good potion maker."

So he shook his head beside him.

But Lucia, Shea and Lara, who were listening to the interaction, kept their mouths shut.

"No, definitely thanks to your husband"

"I think I do too ~"

"Well, I assure you, as the Demon King,

and so on.

"Whoa, what the hell's wrong with you guys?

I say in a frightened manner.

But the girls look very serious.

"Being a beginner, I can't imagine I'd succeed in making potions in one go. I think thanks to your husband's advice!

"I'm so clumsy too - there's no way to succeed without Mr. Masatug."

"I'm not a rat either... Thanks to Lord Masatug!

And they say,

Um, I wonder. I think it's simply because everyone worked hard...

I was still unconvinced and faced trouble.

Then the girls who saw me like that sighed (sighs) loudly at the same time,

"Why does your husband get underrated when it comes to you..."

"It's really amazing, but it's no use."

"Well, maybe that's a good place."

"As far as I'm concerned, it's not teethy. You should have climbed to the position you were in."

"I think it's technology enough to even be accepted by the Dwarves"

And he grumbled bumpy about not knowing what it was.

Hmm, I don't really hear what you're saying, but apparently my attitude is the topic.

Well, that wouldn't be a big deal.

It wouldn't be fun to talk about me.

That's why I...

"Well, who's gonna formulate the potion next, rather than that? In order, it's Erin's turn next..."

So I just changed the subject.

The girls seemed slightly dissatisfied at first, but somehow they looked at my face before

"I can't help it..."

And with a somewhat gentle look, he quietly resumed his mountain climb.

... um, what the hell does their expression mean?

I leaned my neck and chatted after the girls who preceded me.

So, after a while, just around the top of the sun, I reached the top of the mountain.

It is like an open plateau. Looks just right for lunch.

I haven't created Erin's potion yet, but, well, it'll be good after lunch.

I started cooking quickly when I spread out the Kohler (portable pan).