Survival in Another World With My Master

Ira was waiting when she came back from the joint warehouse to where the blacksmith facility was located. I think I have the potions I brought earlier, but what's the matter?

I've been waiting.

It seems to be kind of tight. I wonder what really happened.

"As usual, I've tried this drug with my reagents and experimental animals."

I see?

"In conclusion, all of these medicines showed a certain effect. It cannot be said clearly without observing the progress, but there are no side effects so far. I mean, it's too quick and I don't know how to evaluate it."

It seems that even the irrational word that I used to say like a habit no longer comes out.

"Well, why would you do that?

"You said this was a medicine to heal your wounds, erase your poison, cure your disease."

Yeah, that's right.

"But this is about people's lives. It is never acceptable to prescribe irresponsibly."

"Is that what it is?

"Yeah... yeah, but... no."

Isla looked tired - no, she looked sad and leaned down.

"I'm... sorry, Koske."

"No, even if they suddenly apologize. Hey, don't cry! Sylvie!? Mr. Sylvie, help!

The amount of tears falling from the face of Aila who leaned down was surprising. The bigger the eyes, the thicker the lacrimal glands? As far as I'm concerned, I can't respond to anything other than being confused by Isla, who suddenly cried. How the hell did this happen? How did this happen!?

"I'll take care of Isla, and you look at the furnace. Let it go."

I can't help it if Sylvie says so. I will honestly retrieve the medicine Isla brought back and head to the forgery. Looks like we're not done making iron yet, but we're almost there. But all of a sudden, I'm confused. Why does Isla suddenly apologize for that story? And I have no idea why you cry.

Isla is definitely a genius type. In other words, I think it is a type of person whose head turns very fast. The number of units is small. Well, it's a type that turns the head, but it's not good at outputting words. It feels like your actions are flying, you don't have enough words, you collide with people around you, or you get away from yourself. I want to get in the way of the so-called community.

Hmm, considering the conversation before and after... I made the medicine and took it all to verify the effect of the medicine. This will be confirmed first. I didn't do anything malicious, but because it is a matter of human life, I was able to prescribe it with all due care. Yeah, it's logical. It doesn't fit.

But I apologized for saying it was different and suddenly cried.

Yeah, I don't know.

My head is incomprehensible. I'm sure Sylphie will tell you how good it is. Maybe my story was insensitive. When I think about it, I have no idea where it was.

After a while of iron refining, Silfi and Isla returned when they began mass production. Somehow with Merty.

"Welcome back."

"Yeah, we're back. How's it going?

"(12) Mass production in progress. Looking at the margin, the production target is 10,000."

I can afford the materials, so I just need some time later. Turn your gaze towards Silfi and you'll see Isla standing behind her. Melty also looks kind of bad, but what the hell is going on?

"Well, what is it? Let me talk to you for a second if I have time."

Oh.

I also feel that Sylvie's attitude is somehow soft. What the hell is going on? I'm worried about you!

Remove the table and chairs from the inventory and place them in front of each of the four bottles containing potable water. And I'll put my hands on the bottle first and drink water. I've been by the fire all this time and I'm thirsty.

"Ah, well, what is it? Let's talk about Isla."

"Yeah."

Sylvie began to talk about the end of the story with an unusual feeling of bad teeth. In conclusion, it seems that Isla has become jealous of my abilities. She is a good wizard and a good alchemist. It seems that she got stuck in front of the potion I made.

Using alchemy correctly requires a wealth of knowledge and rigorous training. That being said, it was as easy as laughing at the effort, as if I had worked so hard to create a powerful drug and show it.

I made the medicine, took it all up, and verified its effectiveness in order to comply with the alchemist's code that "experiments and unverified medicine cannot be put out in the world", but I realized my true self while I was finishing the verification and talking to me. I apologize for that.

"The power of Koske wasn't acquired by Koske without paying any price, it was acquired at the cost of everything I've ever known... I'm sorry, Koske"

"Oh, uhh...? Well, don't worry about it. I'm not angry at all, yeah."

Why is it so heavy? Koregawakaranai. I did fly into this world all of a sudden, but it's been fun since I found out that craft abilities exist, me.

"So, even Sylvie and Merty, why do you feel so funny?

"No, well, listen to Ira. I've got some thoughts for you."

"Since you've been here as a rare person, you've gained that ability, haven't you?

Yeah, that's right.

Nod to Merty's question. That's for sure.

"In other words, the ability to acquire family, friends, property, home, and so on as a consideration."

"If you say so, yes."

I didn't even think about it, if that's what they say. I don't know if I can get back to the world I came from, but I don't think I can. If Sylphie and the others knew how to get back to where they were, they would have taught us something.

"I was wondering if it would be convenient to use such a course too much. But not now."

"Hahaha, that's certainly what we're talking about now. But, look, I owe Sylvie, I don't think I gave it back at all, and I don't care.

In response, Sylvie and Isla looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Don't be too popular, Koske."

"I don't think so. For now, what I want to do and what Sylphie and the others want to do are just right. I'm a human being, too. I have feelings for you."

"Is that what Mr. Koske wants to do?"

"I want to develop my abilities and be able to do more. Safe, fed, and stormy. This is what I want, and Sylphie is giving it to me. It's a Win-Win relationship where my demands are met and Sylphie and the others are met."

Unnnnnnnnn

"Yes, uhhhhhhhh. And besides that, I owe Sylphie my life. Helping Sylphie and the others is a reward. As far as I'm concerned, it's one stone and two birds. So I don't mind if you use my abilities conveniently. I don't care if you keep working without rice on the boulders. And I'm human too, so if I keep working, I'm tired. There is no problem if you pay attention to that area. Don't worry, I'm not dissatisfied at the moment. If you're dissatisfied, don't tell me."

"I see... yeah, I see."

Sylvie's expression became brighter when you convinced me of what I said. Merty still looks a little sorry. Yeah, Merty has a record! You just have to be careful this time!

"Ira, I'm not mad at you, so please treat me the way you've always been. I'm also interested in talking about magic and alchemy. There was nothing in my world."

To be precise, Earth's alchemy has existed in the past and has become the basis of natural science. The alchemy of the world where magic and magic exist must be completely different from the alchemy of the planet.

"... yeah. Okay."

Ira finally looked up at me. Yeah, my eyes are red because I cried. I think you should drink plenty of water and go to bed slowly today. Monocular family are big eyes, so if you cry, it seems like you'll consume moisture at once.

"In the meantime, let's make up for it. I'm glad we broke up and talked about this, yeah."

That's what I'm gonna do to Isla. Isla leaned her neck because she didn't understand the meaning of the hand she was given. There seems to be no handshake habit in this world.

"It's customary in my world to hold each other's hands when making up or showing friendship. It's called handshaking."

"Akushu... yeah"

Holding Isla's hand, she waved up and down a little. Isla's hand is so small. And soft. It feels different from Sylvie's hands.

"Now we can make up. It's a good habit, right?

"Yeah."

Ira smiles slightly. Yeah, good. Good.

For some reason, Silfi and Merti looked like they were shaking hands, so they both shook hands. I have no comment on how Merty's hands feel. Let me just say that I've had a lot of trouble. Sylvie? I'm connected to Sylvie every night, ha-ha.

I'm glad I made up with Isla. Happy birthday.

Happiness, happiness... it's just an asshole that's finished. I was lucky to be honest about this case. It was a bit loose.

What caused this trouble? It's obvious that my craftsmanship is the cause of this without even thinking about it deeply. This means that my craftsmanship is truly a menacing ability for people who are serious about making things.

Produce superb lumber from the surrounding trees with just a shake of an axe, dig up abundant mineral resources and gems with just a shake of a leg, and use them to produce a large quantity of fully compliant products in a very short time.

Any craftsman would be in business if there were such a guy. My abilities easily threaten the lives and status of people who make things.

This time, I was reckless enough to invade Ira's territory. However, only this time, I was able to escape the difficulty of showing the medicine to Isla herself in the first place and because she was a good person of pure innocence.

With regard to medicine, I think that by operating the concierge together with Isla in the future, we will be able to turn it around well.

As for the goods to be wholesale in the elves, now that the supplier is gone and the stock is forced to be a gemstone, there is no big trouble. If this were a weapon, cloth, cloth, or processed food, such as bows and arrows and blades that compete with existing craftsmen, I might have been disliked by elf craftsmen.

To sum it up, we went too far.

"It's a quiet day."

"I think about it, too."

Receive a glass filled with honey wine from Sylphie while exhaling. Yeah, sweet.

"Without the power of Koske, we won't stand. You don't have to be so sick."

That's what I'm saying.

"Ning, I need Koske to wave his full strength. I'll take care of the little trouble, so I want you to do your best."

Sylvie stares me in the face.

"Is that what Sylvie wants? No matter how people see me, do they want me to?

I also stared back at Sylvie's face.

"Oh, yeah. I'll protect Koske."

"Never?

"As much as I can. I have my limits. But I don't just abandon the koske and cut it off. Even if Koske gets chased because of his power, I'm on Koske's side."

"... you can't just answer that. Quite the opposite of a dictatorial position."

All I can do is undress Sylvie's good-looking face. I can say that love is heavy.

"We'll have all the arrows by tonight. Tomorrow, Sylphie's going to shave the gizma, right? I'll follow you."

"Okay. Are you going to bed early today?

I see. I want to be fully prepared, so do what you have to do. "

I also moved the yarn wheel and loom.

Therefore, an improved workbench, a yarn wheel, and a loom will be placed in the backyard workshop and will be operated respectively. Mass production of crossbow bolts and improved crossbows is carried out on the improved workbench, yarns are spinned on the yarn wheel, and fabrics that can be woven on the loom with hand-held yarns are woven.

Once this is done, we'll just go to bed tomorrow.

"Here, here, Koske. I need to rest slowly today... nnh!

I skipped a little and went to bed. Just a little. Tits are great.