The Saint’s Magic Power is Omnipotent (WN)

Abbreviations, to friends.

I never thought you'd be here before.

This must be heaven for you.

I looked out for Mr. Leonhardt's rear as he rushed over here and remembered his former friend.

I hope you'll forgive me for looking a little faraway.

I was just remembering the old days.

His (or) friend loved his muscles very much.

That's so much more than I can describe in words...

Whether it was a return from the crusade, there were many of you behind Mr. Leonhardt.

He talked about bringing together a mercenary regiment, so he's probably one of those mercenary regiments.

Mr. Leonhardt also has a fine body, but the people behind him have not lost either.

What did you say?

Is it something like Golimacho?

They are all in such shape.

If I had a friend on this spot right now, I would have been in a gutsy pose next door.

Definitely.

With no such benefit in mind, Mr. Leonhardt arrived at us.

Speak up pretty excitedly when you come close.

"Bye, the potion I got this morning, was it a new one?

"Suddenly what?

"The one I got today, it worked a lot better than usual!

"Well, that would have been nice."

"I thought it would have been good... Isn't it new? Then is that it? Could I have mistaken it for advanced?

"There's no way I can get that amount of advanced potion out at this time."

Mr. Leonhardt drops his shoulder on Mr. Corinna's unscrupulous demeanor.

Does the new one mean it was a new kind of potion?

When it comes to the potion I gave you today, did I make it in practice for a secret recipe?

You took the order yesterday evening and said you wanted it this morning, so you took it out of the inventory you keep in the back room.

Judging from the content of the story, the 50% increase in the curse seems to have worked well this time.

"No, no. I didn't think that effect was intermediate."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"The lower ones worked better than usual."

"I don't think it was as good as intermediate, but maybe it was as good"

Moving from the field to the field road, he was surrounded by people coming from behind Mr. Leonhardt.

They also talk about potion performance.

This reaction.

I feel kind of visionary.

"I told you. I assure you it will work."

"Well, Mr. Ba didn't make it."

Listening to Mr. Corinna, Mr. Leonhardt turned to me.

Others pay attention to me when they get caught.

I have trouble being stared at so much.

Worried about what was going on, a follow-up flew in from Mr. Corinna.

"Speaking of new ones, you're new. The one I gave you this morning is definitely an intermediate HP potion, but that's Sai's secret recipe, so hey."

"Seriously! Wouldn't it be awesome to make something like this this this year!

"Whew!"

"Leo!

"Oh, I'm sorry!

Mr. Leonhardt, who regained his energy again, slaps Bashibashi and my shoulder.

Besides, Mr. Corinna's reprimand just flew.

Yeah, I wonder if you'd like some more force and subtraction.

Returning her vague smile, she apologized again to Mr. Leonhardt, who was soggy.

But is it a secret recipe?

In fact, the potion I gave you today only uses the ingredients as instructed by Mr. Corinna.

When it comes to the only thing different, is it about the magic you pour out when making potions?

I hear my magic is different from the others.

If magic is an ingredient, does it mean, in a way, my secret recipe?

But the secret recipe takes a lot of work to make.

Moreover, if it becomes highly effective, it will be more difficult.

It's just so distressing to say that the magic is just different and that it's my secret recipe.

'Cause other than that, it's Mr. Corinna's track record.

Concerned, sneaking a peek at Corinna and the others, Corinna raised a single eyebrow and nodded slightly.

Do you mean don't worry about it?

I'm sorry, and if I bowed my head just a little so that Mr. Leonhardt and the others wouldn't notice, Mr. Corinna smiled with only a ni and a mouth.

"You were an amazing one. Keep up the good work!

"Oh, yes."

I didn't seem to notice me and Mr. Corinna taking over.

Frequently, after flowering into the story of the potion, a crowd as lively as nothing had happened went towards the castle.

If I exhaled softly, Mr. Pong slapped me in the back.

Turning aside, he looked like Mr. Corinna told him to do it.

"Well, let's go next."

"Yes."

Mr Corinna urged me, and I also decided to move to the place where the next herb was growing.

After a paragraph of work in the distillery, I greeted the people around me and then went out into the hallway.

As I walked down the road to the room I was renting, I saw the captain coming from the other side.

"Master Hawk."

"Sai. Good, I was looking for you"

"Do you want me, sir?

If you listen to me, apparently you almost went to the distillery looking for me.

"Is something wrong?

"No, I just wanted to talk a little bit about the surrounding findings."

"Okay. So... where can I talk to you?

"There's a room the Knights are renting, so let's talk about it over there"

"Okay."

We somehow discussed recent developments as a chat as we walked towards our destination.

Talking to me is about what happened in the distillery.

It's just called the sanctuary of a pharmacist, and there are many stories I hear from people other than Mr. Corinna that I learn very much.

Master Klausner introduced me to being [the Virgin], so I was kept at a certain distance at first, but I heard you got used to it while I was asking Mr. Corinna that question.

No, rather than getting used to it, that might be more right that I can't stand hearing about the Institute of Medicinal Plants.

The atmosphere of the first person I've spoken to looked just like the division chief when talking about magic, didn't it?

And it wasn't just her.

It was just called a sanctuary, and all the people gathered here, should I say pharmaceutical madness, many changed the color of their eyes when it came to stories about herbs and potions.

The first girlfriend was skinned and gradually more people joined the circle while she was talking.

The questions varied, but I was often asked about the efficacy of the herbs under verification and the new recipes for potions.

I answered only to the research published within the Royal Palace, but unlike Japan, there appeared to be some content that had not yet been communicated to the people in the distillery because of the slow rate at which the information was communicated.

When I shared that information, I was very grateful.

I was happy to be appreciated, and when I somehow chatted about the medicinal herbs I use to cook, they ate me up as expected.

I had told the director about the medicinal meal before, but the reaction was the same with the director at that time.

Mr. Corinna seems to be interested, too, and was asked a lot of questions.

She also told me she wanted to try it once, but I don't remember recipes for medicinal meals on boulders.

So we only talked about the dishes made in Wang Du and the efficacy of the medicinal herbs used.

That alone seemed like an interesting story to the distillery folks.

That's how you totally got along with the distillery people while they answered that and this and that.

Of course, let me ask you a question.

I was able to purchase a lot of other knowledge that might be useful for my research, including secret recipes.

Thank you, thank you.

"Looks like you've got some good experience in the distillery."

"Huh? Yes, that's right"

"I'm glad it sounds fun"

"Oh, no, the..."

I looked up next door because I heard a squirting sound all the time, and I had a gaze with the captain looking at this one gently.

While we were talking about the distillery, they stuck with the heat.

He seemed to have told an unprofessional captain a professional story about herbal potions.

I'm a little embarrassed to realize that fact.

A little heat builds up on my cheeks.

If I leaned over unexpectedly, a sneaky laugh reached my ear again from next door.