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

It is a fine stone building, but it does not let in light. In a dark room with only candles, an old man wearing a black robe put one arm on the table in a frustrating manner and let it slip violently to the side.

Gashan!

The glassware that was on the table fell to the floor and cracked.

"At last, I started collecting souls from a hole in the corner!This isn't enough! "

The only flask that escaped destruction was a red object that was smaller than mustard seeds and not a jewel.

"Alchemy makes everything from incomplete to complete.Use a dead and still worthless soul as a raw material to transform it into a stone of a wise man with full knowledge of my magic.To say that, the innocent souls of the underworld were a perfect ingredient..... "

Hidden in a black robe covering a man, his face is ugly in a word.

Draw a pattern of dark stains on your face and on the back of your hand peeking from the robe, and it will be quicker to count the remaining teeth on the black gums.

This is a testament to the fact that we have been exposed to mercury, a very toxic drug that seeks the stones of the wise.

"The Stone of the Wise is a marriage of mercury and sulfur (mariage) that produces white stones and sublimates them to red stones.The theory that the stone of the wise man was made in this way was wrong, and he came up with the right ingredients.Even so, you damn elves..... "

The old man in the black robe doesn't know anything about the elf village, so he doesn't really know that Daisy healed the world tree and blocked the rift in the land.

And in response to the call of the Green Spirit King, he knew not that the queen of the Underworld had recovered her soul before her captivity, and returned it to the cradle of the Underworld.

"... there's a death, a soul."

The old man mutters.

"Once the Stone of the Wise is complete, we can use it to create the elixir of immortality, the complete cure!"

Ahahahahaha!

And the old man laughs like crazy.

"Hey, loser Homunkurus! Give me some wisdom!"

In one of the flasks left on the table.

"Homuncrus."

The old man's sperm and horse shit were put into a flask and rotted at the same temperature as the woman's womb.That is Homuncrus.

"... I don't know anything.Is there any wisdom in me made of your inferior sperm?I hate this cramped world. Kill it. "

"Once the Stone of the Wise has been completed, there will be no need for you. Happy."

The old man leaves the scene as if he had lost interest in Homunkurus.

"... it's still there. One more bottle, it's packed."

So I decided to go to his land, but he didn't have the trick.

It's just a curse, because it's just an example of an "insect."

- Oh, yeah.

Even if the three world trees are no good, there is a way.

He opened the door, climbed the spiral staircase up to the ground, and went to his puppet man.