Manage to sprinkle Hydra trying to get into trouble, dinner.

"- Yes, uh"

"- Ahem....... hmmm, this is good!

I was roaring, too, watching Florentine and Trawl eat a meal that Berge, today's culinary duty, squandered in vain.

Good.

I knew it was good.

Berge makes good rice, whether it's because he's a cook aspiration or because he's already sure of his arm as a cook.

Morning, noon brings out simple things from the convenience of time, but dinner really pays attention, doesn't it? There's no gathering to eat a little at sea all this day.

It's called the day of the hit.

Daily meal duty is determined by the instructor, so not many days he will be in charge.

Therefore, it is the day of the hit.

Florentine and Trawl, and not just me, I feel like everyone smiles more than the usual dining landscape.

There are many more changeovers. Shall I, too?

- At the end of dinner when everyone was a little happier like that, on the ground floor where there were totally fewer people.

Me, Rio Dyne and Lisse were checking out the tools we collected at the buyout.

Use it for assignments.

In other words, it is used in combat.

In Crozheit, the system for selling crude products is quite high, so one by one confirmation is mandatory.

Even at a remote table, Celier and Hydra do the same thing.

Pah, look, the tools I collected are completely different from this one.

I knew the operation was different.

I wonder what kind of operation you've thought of. I'm so excited.

"- Oh, that"

I was checking the strength of the rope I bought dozens of them, and Caroferon came down from the top floor and called out to me.

"This, the promise of…"

Oh, well.

"Thanks"

Receive two bottles of medicine she brings.

"What, holy water?

"They're replacing holy water, to be exact."

I'll answer Lisse's question. Caloferon is also nodding.

This is the holy water she made with alchemy.

It is precisely the water of the sacred attributes.

Normal holy water seems to be made using light magic, but in Crozheit, where there is no church in general, which is considered the main selling place, it is quite difficult to obtain.

So I asked Caroferon to replace holy water with water that could be made by alchemy that would have the same effect as holy water.

"... but I don't think that's enough..."

Hmm? Oh, sort of.

"If you want to use it for zombies. Use this as a medicine."

Just in case a zombie bites or scratches you and infects you with a curse, clean it with holy water.

If it develops, I won't be able to make it, but if it does, I can cure it with a swing of holy water.

Even two bottles would work about ten times if it wasn't a major injury.

I asked Caroferon for it.

Because I'm talking about it being effective for necromancers, I guess hanging it directly on a zombie works. I don't know how effective it is though.

"Oh, then... yeah..."

And, Caroferon left as he lagged behind... No, I got to the other table to join the assassin team in a tool check.

"Heh. You can make holy water out of alchemy... Ugh, crap"

He casually opened the medicine bottle and peeked inside - Lisse turned away at the intense smell of the leak spreading. Don't open it.... Ugh, the smell of herbs is really amazing... I don't really want to use it...

"-Ail. Is this it?

I just took the medicine bottle from Lisse, and she gave me the paper that Rio Dyne was writing.

"... yeah. I think it's good."

Describing the checked tools one at a time, and Rio Dyne was writing in concurrency, describing the flow of the operation.

Submit it to the instructor and have it checked.

If it's an operation full of deficiencies with too many holes, he'll be required to resubmit. Neither team had it before, though.

The challenge is almost a life-threatening form of action.

So it's a simple story of not allowing, not acknowledging, coarse maneuvers where someone is likely to die.

Hariatan said, "I want to, but I can't," also because I know that if I challenge you cheaply, someone's life will be in danger.

He took the safety of himself and his companions more than his own greed. I seem strong enough to pull.

"You're gonna be okay this time."

And Lisse, peeking at the paper from beside me, also pressed her heartbeat.

"Ogu, heh."

Near Lisse's nose, completely alarmed, I tried to open the lid of the medicine bottle that was still in my hand and turned away reflexively as I leaked my weird voice.

"What are you doing, glasses? Whoa, I sucked defenselessly without preparing my mind..."

"No, because it's close"

Don't look at me. Give it to me if you want to see it.

"And I stink, too. I'm a victim, too."

"You know what! If you don't like it, don't do it!

I have no choice. It was close.

Or the smell is really amazing.

Not as bad as a bear-free stink bag, intense. Do you mean stain your eyes?

"... you know, it's ready..."

Oh, Caroferon's here again.

"If you put it down overnight, the smell will work and it will calm you down..."

Yes, it is.

"I don't like Lisse, so I think this is good."

"Hey."

I seem to have said what I wanted to say, and she slipped back again and went back to the other table.

That's strange about alchemy.

Somehow, it's a lot different from the normal formula.

Let me just talk to you for a second, but something like this, in brief, seems to be the principle that magic combined with different chemicals can dramatically change the effects and efficacy.

But you weren't quite sure if it was explained to you... I don't think you'd understand unless you actually tried.

But to a lesser extent, they don't have enough time at all, so I decided I shouldn't touch them anymore.

While we're at the Bryn Tower, we don't seem to have time to touch it.

"You guys are close, right?"

Rio Dyne was watching me and Lisse with warm eyes.

"Stop it, Rio. I don't know about these glasses."

That's our line.... Well, if that's what you think of each other, okay?

After checking the tools, and just waiting for a moment - instructor Evanesque finally arrived.

Rio Dyne, the leader of the next assignment, and Celier, the leader of the assassin team, submit a paper describing the operation to the instructor.

When I glanced at him, the instructor nodded.

"Good. I acknowledge both sides' maneuvers"

No problem this time, the operation seems to have been accepted.

Although I have questioned instructor Yorgo about when it was.

Sometimes they don't ask for resubmissions, even if they think the submitted operation is going to fail.

Only, they dismiss it in view of the danger consisting of failure.

Never before, but as the challenges ahead become more difficult from here on out, you may also eat resubmissions.

"- I'm leaving on the ground tomorrow. Keep everyone informed."