The Last Surviving Alchemist Wants to Live Quietly in the City

"Oh man! I'm here to help!

On the western side of the labyrinth city, 200 years ago, there was a city called the Defense City, where carpenters, including Gordon, were carrying out piercing work. The place is also close to the Devil's Forest outside the outer walls of the labyrinth city. Until now, no one would have ordered or ordered work in such a place.

It is a special temple that we are building.

Aside from the fact that it is okay to build the temple with piercing works, a huge temple containing a dozen carriages had been built on a steep pitch, using logged wood from the maintenance of the road to the sand quarry.

It is Gordon the Dwarf who takes command of the scene, with his son Johann and glassmaker Ludan in support. Of course, there are not many carpenters in the labyrinth city because it is the housing situation in the labyrinth city that is scratching up the carpenter, but it is the housing situation in the labyrinth city that will continue to live for a long time while repairing the robust stone house. I would spare no expense, but I was completely understaffed to meet the Schusenwald Borderline Uncle's impossible order to finish in a week.

It was once the adventurers who got Gordon to help them when they heard that Gordon was in trouble. Even when it comes to adventurers, they are not all well-fruited. A lot of people can't even keep their daily mouth shut (here) with a few injuries.

Gordon, once an adventurer, was forced to retire due to an injury. Gordon is able to stand up as a carpenter thanks to a parent who planted a carpenter's job in Gordon, who has trouble eating.

Backward the bounty that cannot be returned to the benefactor. I guess it's from that thought. Gordon spoke to the injured adventurers and took care of the carpenter's work by giving him the wound medicine he bought on the "Wood Leak Day".

How many of them were there? Dozens of adventurers spoke up and rushed to Gordon. It's gratifying to have enough personnel to satisfy the week-long construction schedule.

All those who rush us are adventurers. I am glad that those who have healed their injuries and returned to the dangerous adventurer family business have been so satisfied with the five bodies.

As usual back then, my eyeballs get hot about you calling me "oh man".

"Oh! Oh, you're crying. Old people shouldn't cry!

"Cry Torawo! This is sweat. I don't give a shit, just get to work!

Drinking a tease of the adventurers, Gordon gropes around his eyes with a hand tuck that was stuck in his butt pocket.

"Wow, what is this hand-tuffed, eye-catching! Dyeing!"

"Hmm, Dad, that's the" Leaked Wood Day "cloth. You brought it by mistake."

"What!?

Adventurers laugh furiously after pointing at Gordon, whose tears really began to spill because he rubbed his eyes with an onion-wiggly hand plush someplace.

The safety near the construction site is guarded by soldiers dispatched by the Labyrinth Crusaders, as well as demon removal potions, so loud and laughable that they can work by the Devil's Forest. Because I was in a high wall all the time, I felt open and it took a lot of work.

The trees carried are dried by carpentry skills and processed into columns and plates. The floor remains between tight and solidified soil with the roots of trees and large stones removed. It's designed to go in and out of every carriage, so there's no need to lay the floor.

"Hey, man. What kind of building is this?

One adventurer who was looking at the drawings asks Gordon, who finally stopped crying. There are only two entrances and exits in this building and one window in the ceiling, even though it's strange to just build it outside the outer walls, in a place like this facing the Devil's Forest. Besides, the doors on the Labyrinth City side are big enough for carriages to come and go, but the other door is attached to the Devil's Forest side, much smaller than the normal house door.

Whether you are a woman or a child, you will be able to come and go with silly cancer, but if you are a bad adventurer, your shoulders are going to get caught even if you lie down and have cancer.

The creation of skylights has also changed, becoming such a huge circular double window that three large adults have extended their hands and surrounded them. The pattern of the iron lattice makes up the magic formation, although it is a window with glass stuck in the window frame of the iron lattice so that the demons that go through the sky do not intrude. It is also different in the upper and lower sections, where the lower window lattice is fitted with a pedestal that allows you to install something, a structure that installs something between double windows.

"This is the temple of the Spirit."

"The Temple of the Spirit?

A rumour-loving adventurer eats up on Gordon's story.

"I don't want to hear more about it, but when the potion is sold, you guys will hear about it, right?

"Oh, you're talking about the Agwinas devising a manufacturing method for anything, right?

"Whoa, that's it. The potion also seems to be specially made of containers. The Shizukuishi of Life is a potion that can't be made without the help of sand from the earth's pulse."

The sale of potions is of the greatest interest here among adventurers. I rushed to Gordon's, so I'm not supposed to be in a briefing organized by the Merchant Guild, but I've heard approximate stories from my buddies at the liquor store. Although it is a rumor like a fish swimming on its own with a tail back attached to a chest tie.

Let the adventurers gather to listen to the story, let the glassmaker Ludan tell the rest of the story.

"There are a lot of places in Teito to buy potion bottles, so it's common sense. You guys are the only ones in the Labyrinth City who drank all over the bottles. I can't even get a corner potion in here."

"Can't you just put it in a regular bottle?

"A regular bottle will soon become the only potion."

"What is it, you rot in potion? It's so hard."

"It's not the same as rotting. A famous sword will need the sheath it deserves. Not like that."

Ludan's analogy story with the sword seems to sum it up well, and I have no idea what it means, but the one who was originally an adventurer is not interested in how it works. The potion rots unless it's a dedicated container, such an ambiguous understanding is enough.

"So? What does that container have to do with this temple?"

To the adventurer who blames the answer, now Johan takes over the story.

"Well, calm down. The glass in the potion bottle has to be" Shizuku of Life ". I mean, glass is made by an alchemist."

"Well, does the Agwinas family Sama know how to make glass?

"No."

"Oh, my God, I can't use it."

An adventurer who will eventually fly wild to talk about Johann. I'm really short minded.

"Oh, my God! It's a temple for spirits to make that sand!

Johann concludes at once for a short-minded adventurer.

"What!

"How!?

"You can't make spirits? Even though you don't get the word?

Eventually loud adventurers. There's no such thing as clapping. I have no choice but to react.

"That is the old book and treasure found over 200 years ago from the house of Mr. Schusenwald Borderline. This temple is built on that book!

"What!

"What treasure!? Ha! That skylight!? Right!? You're gonna attach it to that pedestal over there!?

That's an adventurer. I don't have half a bite to eat for the word 'treasure'.

"When I say treasure, it's not a good thing. A curse with a special curse."

"Ha!? Curse!?"

"That's right. Anything, it seems like a curse activates at night, and oh, when I install it, the spirits gather at midnight and use Shizuku of Life to try to curse it? So if you leave the sand used for potion bottles under the window, the" Shizuku of Life "drawn up by the Spirit for the curse will shake to become sand for potion bottles."

Johann explains with a serious face and attached to 'Cursed Treasure'. The adventurers are all listening to each other with a serious face.

"So? What's the curse?

"That is…………. It is very unspeakable from my mouth. Such horrible............"

Johann turns a terrible blind eye.

"You care, Ludan's grandfather, you tell me!

"I don't like it. I'm not going to be cursed just to say it."

Putou Ludan also turns to the side.

"Oh man! Tell me! If I don't get out, I can't sleep today!

"Stop it, young man. If you ask me, I'm gonna go to bed and have a good time."

"Father, you're a little ticklish."

"Yes, yes, yes, no! I'm not a chicken!

"Well, Gordon's is a free urine leak."

"No! Beautiful, but not old enough to leak. Wow!

Adventurers back to work scattered on Gordon, whose face turns bright red and angry. What kind of curse is hanging? And did Gordon really chip? Or Masaka's urine leak?

In any case, they were adventurers who felt a chilly horror when they thought of their self tomorrow.