Shut-in Magician

Since the fire day of the two weeks, while I got my Adventurer Guild job, I was busy suggesting a new menu to Doran's shop and consulting Sterla for a new recipe as well.

There were many other things that rushed commercialization among the patent applications, such as certifying vendors and then meeting.

I even went to Mount Royer to breathe and camped at Lake Cordis to reveal the night.

I also went to see Col and Elle. He's not particularly dissatisfied and comfortable. Good.

We then tried to go underground with the underground dragon, but the females were all pregnant.

It is also full of magic vegetables and looks like the underground labyrinth is going to be able to do well as it is.

The female was also pregnant at the Fire Dragon, so I thought I would like to see it when I was born.

When she gave birth to a child, she heard that the female of the great breeding season was looking for new places and males again, but thanks for the calm that was likely to remain the residence of the Fire Dragon. It is easy to spend and improve my place. In the meantime, I finished confirming that it would be okay so far.

I had been visiting Larsh for a while now at a rate of once every two days, but the healer was also pushing my heartbeat that it would be time to be okay, and I could get up on the floor.

However, I still don't have the strength yet, so my trip to Delf became non-participating. He refused to travel with the noblemen, either, so if he was just concerned, he wouldn't change his mood, and on the contrary, he didn't invite them strongly, wondering if it was bad for him.

Larsh apparently thought carefully while healing his body, and decided to quit the army with an invitation from Svalf.

And I got to get a job with the Oscarius family.

Originally, Kirik seemed concerned about returning to the traumatic army even after his body had healed. So, anyway, let Digire look for it, and it seemed Svalf spoke up because it seemed to feel good.

Furthermore, if Shiu continues to train lump projectiles that can be practiced in the room provided by Shiu, many abilities blossom and the person is motivated.

As yet, my body has not completely healed, and I will practice to be a force of war in the meantime, although I will not be able to work in full because I will sometimes appear before the military in the future! And he said something healthy.

After the treatment and visit to Larsh, most of the maids or Sarah grabbed him and often talked to him about it.

It is only in the evening that we interrupt. Going in the morning doesn't make it to work.

"We've already decided on a distributor for cosmetics, so it looks like we're starting to make prototypes. It's going to take a while to get to the full line and distribution, but I'm telling you that I want you to accommodate me first, so I think you'll be coming in a little bit next week."

"Well!! Really?"

"Oh, I'm glad!

"I wanted it because I told your friends."

Looks like you were happy.

I also made a pack with collagen on track, but this is likely to increase the demand for warcraft hunting, so the neighboring city will help. Nothing would be more reassuring if the adventurer mentioned it and crusaded it.

However, the finest quality is still the dragon collagen, at completely different levels.

The potion I gave Sarah had an uninterrupted effect, even though it was a very small amount of less than a drop.

I am currently studying whether there is anything that can be said to be excessive and therefore slightly lower quality.

From Sarah, you can sell them no matter how expensive! And with ink, I said I wasn't thinking about making anything else, because I got so angry (I'm really scared of women getting mad at me!), I replied that I would do a material search for it for now.

By the way, I didn't say anything about using dragon collagen.

In the first place, having dozens of dragon carcasses, etc., was horrible and unspeakable. Because these dragon carcasses alone far surpass Siu's assets today, about two thousand white gold coins.

casually, it was a mistake to hear the market for dragon material. No, it's good to hear it.

I think ignorance is horrible. I heard it would be expensive, and I imagined it, but I can't help it because I don't know the market.

I want to read a book that says something called the market for things, but nothing changes as much as the value of things, so I guess it won't be published.

By the way, flying dragons and ground dragons are also very expensive vehicles because they are used as an essential means of transportation for logistics.

If you die, it will be a fortune because it is also worth it as a dragon. but naturally it seems cheaper among dragons because of the large number.

The expensive ones are called dragons, ancient dragons, but this one is a substitute that you won't even see anymore, so I couldn't put a price on it.

Dragons are followed in turn by water dragons from famous places, then fire dragons, underground dragons, and chief dragons, and finally there are a number of flying dragons and ground dragons (which are of two types), which are priced for their materials by strength and rarity. They say some other legendary dragons or only live in certain places, but nobody seemed to know the details because they wouldn't be on the market.

But I also think that if my flying dragon dies, I will dismantle it and eat it. If you think about it, there's no way on Earth or those on horseback have decided not to eat horse meat, which is natural from the idea of not making their lives crude.

Because this world is so cynical, and I use everything I can, and it's a successful world.

From Saturday I took a break from the guild's work and packed my eyes full of what I wanted to do again.

Fruits that can be picked in the middle of summer are collected at the foot of Mount Royer for processing or storage.

Lemon on apricots, figs, plums and peaches. Premature apples, grapes, etc. I've also collected a lot of berries in the mountains. Even Grandpa's mountain was all-you-can-take, but as usual, it was actually bigger and sweeter at the foot of Mount Royer.

But only peaches were the best on the market.

This one is made by professional farmers like so-called house cultivation, very meaty and lots of fruit juice for the amount of labor they spend.

Each of these is dried fruit or processed into jam. Furthermore, peaches and the like were dried and popped all at once. It smells good and can be used as an aromatic agent in the room.

Lemons, oranges, etc., candied the skin.

I do it every year, but last year and the quantity was increasing by half. It's because I'm sure I can use my magic.

I couldn't help overstocking it, so I released last year's all over the place. Even so, of course it is fresh because it was what was in the space vault, but it is already a matter of feeling to use it from the old one.

What I brought with me were the maids at the Oscarius Mansion. Then I also made a donation to the nursing home. Dry fruits and the like will be fine because they will also be sunny, and when it comes to raw products, I have made and set aside demonic props with refrigerating features. For once, don't tell me.

Siu likes everything about fruit, but especially peaches, so he made all the peach-related treats he could think of.

Flush the recipe that seems to work straight into the coffee sterla.

Peach compote pancakes and others also had a good reputation at the prototype stage, but peach jam was a push this year.

What Siu suggested was to fill the adorable bottle with jam and sell it out.

I met him on a fire day and put him out for sale early from a water day, and he says he sells it to fly if it's good for a souvenir.

When I took the dried fruit, jam, etc. that I made that day as a hemming (this was for employees), I heard a delightful scream.

Peaches will be on the market until the middle of the next month, so it looks tough until then.

"... as extra, I'm sorry"

And when I accidentally said it, the store manager smiled and said, "Thank you because temporary pay comes in!" and returned it.

Hey, I'm sorry I had a neighborhood under my eyes, so I put the potion together with all the employees.

Later, L'O'Neill told me that there was a new plan to build a store because Sterla just wasn't going to be able to turn it around.

The bottle is also in mass production, but the craftsman doesn't seem to have enough hands, which seems difficult. Even though it was not the hottest time of summer, I felt sympathetic like other HR.

As such, if I had done what I wanted to do, I would have been busy every day and had a weekend without feeling so slow.

To the country of Delph, depart on the morning of the Day of Light.

The day before that, on Windy Day, I went to Edra's house in the morning to give her the hemming.

Both the gatekeeper's grandfather and the old butler were happy to welcome him and delighted with the dried fruits and jams made by Siu.

Then, I also give you potions, etc. They know they are expensive, and I was turned down a few times, but the rest I made last year - so I said and pressed them.

I did make it last year, but I put it in a space vault, and I think the bottle will be fine for about ten years because it grants a magic ceremony of preservation in the first place.

I don't rot because I make too much like an idiot, but I don't have any body, so there was something a little distressing when I was thanked because I really meant to be just a release.

It would have been helpful if the log of the housekeepers they had asked for had noticed the illness a little earlier and drank potions etc.

So I wanted you to think I meant insurance.

"If you think you're feeling a little sick, drink it. I'll leave the usual herbs behind. It's too much to collect, so I really don't need it."

"Thank you"

If we were having that conversation, Edra would come down familiar.

When the old butler reported on Siu, she nodded to Eagle Deep, smiling and hugging Siu.

I talked to Edra about the recent state of the King's capital and the recent state of Siu.

"Well, then, you're leaving Lowal tomorrow. I miss fighting competitions!

"Have you seen Edra?"

"Yeah, yeah. I have been married to you on the orders of my parents."

"Were you?"

"But my husband died in the war. I was immediately returned to my parents' house. Next time I'll marry you to the same Delf aristocracy. Even there, he died of horsemanship. The third was a nobleman of the Latrician state, but this one is sick and pompous."

"Again, it's been hard for you to stay unhappy."

"... it would have been nice if you had just told me like Lord Siu. That's why I've been sent home as an unfaithful woman, and I've lived in seclusion ever since."

I mean, I guess this also means, like, sanctions from my parents. It's a terrible story.

By and large, Siu was not comfortable with the idea of nobility using women as tools.

"... If there's anything I can do to help you, tell me. If it's okay with me, I can help."

Edra smiled so cute, well, she nodded with her mouth hidden with her hands.

"I'm just happy that you came to see me like this. You don't know Lord Sioux."

So Edra took Siu's hand and shook it. The eyes were a little moist, but Siu, of course, did not point it out.