Shut-in Magician

460 guild jobs, cotton stocks and seeds, feeding

Saturday turned to the Adventurer's Guild in the morning and took on the task of collecting herbs and headed out to the woods. I had time, so I moved to Grandpa's house to collect fruits and herbs as well.

Then I stopped by Lake Cordis in the afternoon and hunted for slime, although not too much, as well as warcraft around the cabin.

It was funny how Crowe and Blanca were strangely excited about wanting to hunt themselves too.

The day of the wind came the lord of the tailor, and it became a discussion.

Eventually, we ended up talking about delivering yarn and cloth for now, but in doing so we rubbed a little about the recipe for the dough formula. Because it's not always possible for Siu to deliver regularly in the future, so I thought I'd give him the recipe. However, he refused because it was not good information from a tailor and decided to throw it to the Merchant Alliance.

When consulted in the guild, the yarn formula and others were patented, and Ciu decided to look for the habitat of Baomvole. They're officially going to make a request for this. And it became a grand plan to turn habitat information to the Adventurer Guild and eventually establish it as an industry.

The tailor is delighted with the discovery of new yarns and fabrics, and the merchant guild, mainly Shayla, is almost facetious and the story is over.

In any case, in the afternoon I left the King's Capital to look for the habitat of Baomvole.

It only blooms in the alpine mountains, so I applied a hit and repeated the metastasis, and as soon as I searched for it in omnidirectional search, I could discover it.

It would be able to produce it for a while because there was also a herd of land, but in case of demand, it would be gone in no time.

I thought about it a little bit and pulled out every stock. Separate and wrap each block as is, and act on the space vault.

Seeds were also taken from another strain.

I wondered if I could grow it.

Fortunately, Baomvole, which was in Latricia, was not high enough to be called a highland.

They thought it would only bloom in the alpine mountains, but they might just prefer out-of-the-box cold places.

In that case, Latricia is so cold and famous that she thought she might be able to grow it as long as she survived the summer.

"Okay. Well, let's go home"

"Nyah!"

I returned to the King's Capital with exasperation. However, it cannot be reported yet because it was transferred and picked up. I went straight home trying to leave him alone until I thought of a match.

The day of light began in the morning to make dessert and went up to the royal castle after noon.

The gate soldiers almost let me through this time. Though the gate soldiers were making a rash move to look at Siu's face and then move their gaze to Ferres and then look twice.

"... I knew cat stuffed bags would stand out, Feresu"

"Nha."

I persuaded him not to go up to the Imperial Castle, but he didn't take it off because it seemed like a favorite.

Caspar and Dan were laughing at pieces thinking they were other HRs, but Roland was a troubled face.

It's weird to talk to Theodoro about this, so I left it as it were, okay?

The beast is in a good mood waving his tail and walking down the hall.

From time to time, some of the different nobles and maids noticed, looking at them with a strange face.

The knight who guided me was laughing so much at the end that there seemed to be no evil feelings. That's salvation.

Now, when I entered the room I was used to seeing, Shvikzam waited with a full grin (in person ratio).

"Here it comes - here comes the treat"

"I don't normally talk to you, even if I think in my heart"

"Hmm. I'm a holy beast. It's not normal."

"Even the same holy beast was polite."

Oh, but that could have been a rare one.

I haven't had a chance to meet the Holy Beast. I can't tell if it's a personality or a racial trait.

"If you don't be a good girl, I won't give you a snack."

Threatening him with laughter, Shvikzam changed his complexion so clearly that he could tell.

"... a horrible child, what a grace to say to me"

"So I'm not talking about being a little more common sense. It's a big deal. By the way, what do you want? There's a new one, though."

"All"

"... all, what?

When I grinned, I sat properly on the spot and lowered my head gently, looking like I had no choice but to do the same.

"I want to try it all. Give me dessert."

"Yes, I understand."

I was surprised that the maid with him opened her eyes to this interaction, but she went away to prepare tea in silence. He is a thoughtful man. Otherwise, I guess I won't be able to hang out with Shvikzam.

I had Sveekzarm bring me another magic bag and decided to give it a new one as a snack of the day. Before that, I am replacing the load one after the other, but I can't seem to wait, so I am uncomfortable watching it stick perfectly next to Siu.

"You had lunch, didn't you? Let's settle down a little bit. You look like a kid, Shvi."

"I am true to my desires."

"Oh, yeah."

Even though the tea is served, the shvikzerm sticking out of the couch and in the front seat is really a child if his body is different in size. Close to toddlers.

Is it because nature is a beast around here?

Honest and honest, but just talking and bad at the end.

"Isn't that good enough?"

"So you don't have to replace it? You mean you don't need it anymore?

"Mm-hmm. I didn't say that."

"Yes. Well, wait."

"... I wonder if I could eat first"

"Even Ferres, who is only two years old, can wait..."

"Gu."

Ferres tilted his neck and looked at this one. Its outrageous appearance also seemed to embarrass just shvikzam. I coughed up and sat back on the couch.

Siu moved the snack at best, hiding his sigh. Even Siu is troublesome. I don't want to keep it sneaky connected, but it's dangerous to scatter it as the owner of space magic.

There is nothing else for Shvikzam himself. But if honest and honest he spreads it around Vincent or the king in a guided interrogation, Siu will be in trouble.

I don't want them to know I'm the owner of precious space magic, so this is what I'm doing.

"I wish I could make my own Shvi."

"... can I even make it?

"Probably. Oh, but can't you stand it? I've been waiting a long time to make sweets."

"Oh, is that so time-consuming?

Normally, yes. Siu uses magic, so it's done in a flash.

"Yeah. Chill -, put it down, pinch it, chill it again - you think? Sometimes it takes two or three days, depending on the product. So it's not suitable for unplanned people or people with a big mess of character."

"Mm-hmm. I thought it was something I would make more like this."

"Weighing is important. Temperature and humidity can change, and I think the real people are very dedicated."

where the stubble was completed.

Finally, I took out a new buttercake with almond cream. I lay the berry jam on top of the tart fabric on the bottom.

"Go ahead. There's another one. Brulee with cheesecake. Wait a minute, give me the surface."

Broiled with fire attribute magic made it look unique to Brulee by baking it juwah in a good way.

It's something I've thought about many times in front of the TV that I'd like to try this.

Still, how dare you keep watching the cooking show because you can't eat it? Could it have been Mazo, who I was in my previous life?

"Eat this chocolate cake tomorrow. Don't leave me alone. I'll split it up with the maid."

"... I know"

There was a moment. Thank you. It didn't seem to be in my brain.

I looked half-eyed and panicked and called the maid.

"It's all over you, too. Come on, eat but be good"

"Huh? No, I 'm--"

"It's because of that. Eat, or I will not eat."

"... is, yes, then"

The maid saw Siu and then met him small and sat on the spot.

I took the liberty of using the dishes because they were all in order from the beginning, but she received them with all due respect and ate them.

I immediately got my eyes round and then I got a chewy, happy look.

"It's delicious."

Shvikzam seems great for some reason,

"You will. You will. Siu's sweets are delicious."

I said with my chest outstretched, then I reached for my share in a hurry. Nobody takes it.

"Ooh, this is delicious again! Fluffy, sweet, crispy bottom. Some sour. It suits you surprisingly."

They never add acidity to a standard Latrician snack, even sweet or about an unsweetened treat. When it's a region, it makes jam, so sourness is normal, but as noble people become, jam doesn't seem to be enjoyed. Fruit eats as fruit. Or as a meat dish or other sauce.

"That's blueberry. There are a lot of cranberry treats, so try it again. Berry seeds are delicious this season. I think a chocolate cake would be nice."

The cheesecake brulee had an even better reputation, with two friendly replacements, the shvikzam and the maid.