When it comes to alchemists, Lily asks if they can help by making medicine, and the Count Hohenheim shakes his head with a gentle smile.

"Hmm. So the alchemist doesn't have to make the medicine?"

Having been denied, Lily, still six years old, seemed unable to understand and once again cast doubt on the Vicomte.

"I can make potions all the way, but I specialize in gunpowder."

There, Alfred, the grandson of the Count, clasped his mouth from the side.

"Ah, again!"

Lily stood up and pointed to Alfred, so I hurried Lily down.

"Lily, pointing at people is a violation of manners."

When I told her that, Lily answered with a toned down voice and lowered her hips on the sofa again.

"Lily doesn't know what fire (...) medicine (...) is, so she can't help it."

The Count narrows his eyes as if he were smiling at our sister's interaction.

"Al, bring him the easiest one in your book about gunpowder."

On instructions from his grandfather, Alfred stood up and grabbed the book and left the guest room.

And after a while, Alfred came back with a book.

Is this good enough?

"Oh, thank you, Al."

Alfred nodded silently after hearing his grandfather's words.

When I put the book in the middle of the table, I lowered my hips to where I had been sitting.

"Please, take a look."

The Count urges Lily to open the book.

Next to me, Lily pulled the book and opened it with herself.

Is the book very loaded, or is the edge of the paper round?

"Gunpowder... burns violently under heat and shock"

First, read the definition of gunpowder, which was a mystery to Lily.

"Bombs... boost mine development by blowing up mines, etc.In addition, it also emits power through military use..... "

The word "military use" blocked Lily's mouth.

"I learned that war is an abominable act that many people sacrifice in church.... is Alfred doing such a terrible experiment? "

Lily stuck to me, trembling little by little, and stared at Alfred desperately.

Alfred then said, "Ah-ah," turning his hands to the back of his head, sighing as he looked up into the sky.

"That's why I fucked you.Besides, I brought a book on "Mine Development" before "War Utilization."

I feel like I'm worthy of being stubborn or infidel anymore, and I can feel it on the sofa.

"Look, you're not so infidel. Your research has one side of it, so don't do it the other way."

Speaking of children, the Count likes Alfred, who shows his guests a lewd attitude in front of them.

"I mean, come on. My bomb is helping the country's industry.When we talked about making a new white powder, it was used in the mine when we needed a massive excavation of zinc, and it was my explosive? "

... eh! White powder! Zinc! That was the time of the great commotion with the kachua!

"It was me and my people who developed that white powder!"

Together with Lily, who is clinging to me, I tell her with a little excitement.

Lily's eyes shined as if she had heard the story from her family.

"I know that.Onee-sama worked with her friends to create a safe white powder to help everyone! "

Continue explaining further to Lily, whose expression suddenly became brighter.

"We need a lot of zinc to make it.He is the one who contributed to this! "

Lily then turned her body toward Alfred.

"Wow, you! I can't believe you're as helpful to the country as I am!"

I tried very hard to hold my fist, shine my eyes, and show respect.

"Besides, it's not that great."

After correcting the posture, scratch the back of the head to see if Alfred wasn't full and if he was hiding.

"I'm not proud of my grandson.Al is sanctioned by His Majesty to make bombs for mines.Now we're delivering what Al is producing. "

... that's amazing. Does Alfred feel like he's about seven years old?

What a gift to deliver to the Treasury!

"But that's not what I really want to make."

Alfred leaked his true feelings when he forgave everyone's attention with admiration.

"... I want to make the first 'fireworks' that will bloom in the night sky in the future!"

"Flowers in the night sky...."

Lily glanced at Alfred, who was passionately talking about her dreams, with a vision.