The Failure Alchemist of the Royal Capital ~My Job Is a Failure So, I’ll Manage My Store Carefreely.~

One day, when I went to the field, Mandragola called out to me.

"Daisy, Daisy."

So I crouched in front of the Mandragoras.

"I'm ready to root you in! Are you there?"

The child of the blue flower asked me.

"Thank you, Mr. Mandragora. I'm glad you split up."

I nod.

Then three fine fat roots emerge from the soil. If you think Mandragola has a face, spawn, spawn, spawn! He flew out and fell to the ground!

Uh, what? Aren't you going to cut or break the roots?!

"... uhh, I'm tired when I get in the mood! Ah, don't hesitate to take it!

Regardless of my doubts, Mandragora looks like she worked alone.

"Uh-huh, thanks! Let me use it."

I was upset, but I gathered scattered roots everywhere and thanked them.

Then we cut off a few leaves of the poisonous grass we needed and looked for Marcus to make together.

... that. He's nowhere.

When I was looking for Marcus, I ran into Kate.

"Hey, Kate, don't you know Marcus?

When I asked, Kate answered with her hands on her cheeks and a troubled face.

"Marcus was blamed by Sebastian for calling her a 'young lady'... and ordered to clean the toilets in the Mansion as a punishment."

That's what she says, there she is, pointing to her finger.

Beyond that, Sebastian scolded Marcus as he ran down the hallway to the next toilet.

"I don't run in the hallway! Stretch your spine! As a servant of the Presleria family, it's very noisy and ugly."

That's what I'm pointing out. I walk to Sebastian.

"Good day, Sebastian. Will Marcus be teaching you for a while?

If so, there are some jobs that I regularly ask for. I have to confirm it because my schedule will change.

"Yes, I was just about to tell you about it...."

Sebastian answers me in thanksgiving.

"Marcus wants to re-educate once, including courtesy, except for the time her daughter is ordered to do the routine work. In addition, I think it would be better to make reading and writing calculations a little stronger for the daughter who will be independent in the future. I apologize for the inconvenience of not completing my education as an employee at once."

I felt a little pathetic, but in the long run, it would still be necessary. If, in the future, when I am independent, he is in a state of miscalculation of money without any manners, I cannot place people from various positions, including the country, on my side of the plan to become customers.

I want to be gentle, but I'm a jerk. I decided to think so. I'm sure there was a sweetness in my heart between my younger children.

"No, thank you, Sebastian. Thank you for your thoughts. Say hello to Marcus."

Honestly thanking him, I decided to go to the lab alone.

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Enter the lab and prepare the necessary beakers, etc. The distilled water was probably prepared by Marcus in the morning.

... good luck, Marcus.

I meditate a little and cheer him in my heart.

"... yeah! Good luck with my new work!

I put my heart into the recipe.

First, to check the bitter taste of the poisonous grass, I'll take a look at the end of the leaf.

"... this leaf doesn't taste bitter."

Well, I'll try using it like this without using salt and hot water.

I chopped the leaves of the poisonous grass and the root of the mandragora.

Then, add the distilled water, add the magic stone, and start heating.

[Powerful Antidote Potion]

Classification: Drug

Quality: Low quality -

Details: few active ingredients have been extracted.

A little bit later, the bubbles got bigger.

[Powerful Antidote Potion]

Classification: Drug

Quality: Low quality -

Details: The active ingredient is thin.

After a while, I started pounding sometimes.

[Powerful Antidote Potion]

Classification: Drug

Quality: Low quality -

Details: The active ingredient of the root has not been extracted. This is a degraded version of a regular antiseptic potion.

Hmm? Well, with this expression, the leaf ingredients are extracted...

I probably boiled it and tried to heat it, thinking that the leaf ingredients were...

The water starts to boil...

The poisonous grass that was shredded began to melt and turned into a poisonous green thick liquid...

Wow, stop the heating while thinking.

[Industrial waste]

Classification: Waste

Quality: Useless

Details: I have to throw it away. A disgusting disgusting dish.

... I failed quickly.