At the dawn of the holidays, work began on making medicinal water using the herbs collected in the internship.
Divide into groups of trainees and follow the instructions of the healing teacher Celia, chopping and boiling the medicinal herbs.
"Irivinotal hogsas tend to pay attention to the ears, but don't throw them away because they also have a strong drug effect near the ground."
That explains it, while Wendy downhandles the herb with a knife.
Fita turns a respectful eye to Wendy's handiness.
"Wow. I want to be like Wendy too"
"Thanks"
Wendy smiles.
"But I'm sure if you saw me in freshman year, you'd be disappointed"
"It's amazing because I didn't like it in freshman year"
While Almark cleverly manipulates the knife, he gently supplements it.
"It's the crystal of your endeavors since you came to this college."
Then Almark's lighting will go hand in hand.
Wendy tells me, Almark laughs proudly.
"Yes. My efforts are stuck in that little flame."
Fita looks envious of the two laughing together.
"You two are kind of so grown up"
"Huh?"
"I guess so."
Look at the two of you, Fita nods.
"I'll do my best to make sure that's what my junior classmates think next year."
To Fita's words, Almark and Wendy laugh face-to-face.
"Morgen, that shouldn't be"
Rarely did Celia have a harsh voice, and the Almarks stopped and looked back.
In the pot in the back, Morgen is stuck with Celia.
"You shouldn't put condiments in it on your own. It changes the drug effect."
"I was trying to make it a little easier to drink."
Morgen puts his head on.
"Look, I knew you said you'd get mad"
I look at Morgen as if Zap, who was next door, was frightened.
"It's not soup."
Celia whisks a neat eyebrow.
"The ingredients of the seasoning act on the herbs, which makes them both medicinal and poisonous"
"Yes. Excuse me."
Morgen apologizes softly.
"Morgen, the taste of the potion you drank yesterday was so shocking."
Wendy whispers softly to Almark.
"Are you trying to make the medicinal water taste good? But it would help if you could make it easier to drink."
"Hmm. They say it's as bitter and tasteless as delicate medicinal water."
Wendy shakes her neck.
"I guess just because it's delicate, if it contains at least a few other ingredients, it will also change the effect."
"Can't you change the taste as much as the unsavory potion water? It's not going to work."
Almark smiled bitterly.
Radmar has not come to today's internship.
Since yesterday, they have been investigating treatment and interviews for taking the darkness into their bodies.
Fita, by the way, stops her hand and notes how to make it hard.
"Fita, you guys will make it again next year"
Wendy says.
"I have classes then, and if I can remember there, I'll be fine, if I can imagine a rough way to make them in sophomore year"
"Yeah."
Fita shakes her head.
"Make a note and I'll tell Radmar later."
"Oh."
Wendy smiled.
"Right. I think that's a good idea."
"Right. I'm sure Radmar would love that."
That's what Almark tells me, and Fita gets embarrassed.
"Well, and"
Wendy took a dark purple herb.
"Fita. And Zap."
Morgen and Zap turn around, who both tasted Mikirihanexa's slender on their fingertips and looked at each other and looked creepy.
"I don't know, Wendy.... Oh, that's an anchu masoo."
Morgen looks at Wendy's herbs and says:
"It's the one the buyers split up with."
"Yes. This is the last herb I couldn't pick during my internship"
Wendy puts the anchu masaw leaves in front of Fita and Zap.
"Other herbs build up their magic by illuminating the autumn moon, but only anchovies grow in dark places that never shed light or moonlight."
"Is that why you're coloring like this darkness"
To Zap's words, Wendy nods.
"Right. You've noticed something nice."
"Don't take a good look at Anchu Masoo even in the north"
Almark takes one.
"The north, darker in color. It's almost black."
"Most plants get darker and darker in the light of day."
Zap nods quickly at Wendy's explanation.
"I get it. Vegetables from poorly sunny fields are lightly colored and taste bad."
"Right. That's a sign that plants are accumulating magic in the light of day, but anchovies are the opposite. In the light of day, the colour diminishes"
"Thinner?
Zap opens his eyes.
"It's the opposite of vegetables"
"Well, this is"
Fita lifts up the antheuma sow leaves and sees them watermarked.
"You mean you've hit the light a little bit?
"Right. Anchu Masoo, who grew up in a really dark place, is almost as close to black as Almark says. But it's hard to find in the south."
"Then on the contrary, if it was hitting the day more and more, it would be thinner and more transparent at the end of the day"
To Fita's words, Wendy shakes her head.
"No. It'll wither before then."
"A grass that prefers darkness"
Almark says intriguingly.
"Sure, the north has a weaker light than this one."
"And there's a lot of darkness"
I was accidentally called out from behind.
Looking back, Wallis stood.
"Wendy's commentary is brilliant, but there's one missing point."
That's what Wallis says, pulling the anchu masoo out of Almark's hand.
"It is said that Anchu Masoo not only prefers dark places, but also has the nature to prefer the power of darkness itself"
That's what I say, I see Almark in a meaningful way.
"So in the relatively powerful north of darkness, a black anchu masoo grows, whether it hits the day somewhat"
"I see."
Almark nods.
The North has strong dark powers.
That was well understood by Almark, who had traveled with Nakahara, South.
"That's Wallis. That's familiar."
"What?"
Wallis smiled as he let Anchu Masoo grip Almark again.
'Cause it grows black in my area, too.'
That's what I'm saying, I'm going back to my squad.
"Wallis' locality is a lot north, even in Galais."
Says Morgen as he drops that back off.
"Right."
Almark nodded.
Border of Galais, Mossville family lord.
But I'm sure that's not all.
"Then the explanation is over. Let's keep working."
Wendy slapped her hand, and Almarks and the others dizziness returned to their work.