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When I go into the dining room and sit in an empty seat, Lana brings me dinner, so I thank her and start eating. Lana's food is delicious. When I was eating, a woman approached me and called out.

"Miss, do you have a minute?

When I saw someone who had called me that, there was a woman in her mid- to late twenties. The hair has a light yellow green color that is quite long and close to white. I wonder why people like this have been calling me? With that in mind, what's the requirement? I snort as I eat.

"I'm Eleonora.... So I want to ask you, are you making potions or something?

"Why?"

(Was there a smell on my clothes even because I was making potions earlier?

And with that in mind, I was a little curious as to why I suddenly came to my voice.

"I smelled herbs from you, so maybe I'm making it? I thought... so what?

Is it okay to say that you don't know this guy well enough to make it or something? It seems possible to say he's just a suspicious person... but with that in mind, I was looking at Mr. Eleonora as a jerk. Well, it's over for dinner, too, and can I just leave?

"... Could it be suspicious?

Mr. Eleonora said that with his neck tilted. Well, it fits... and Lana put the rice in front of Eleonora when she thought that. I just noticed what Lana was doing and when I looked at Lana, I was listening to this while looking at me and Mr. Eleonora.

"Mr. Eleonora, do you know her?

"It's not (it's not)"

and said so at about the same time as me. We met in the first place.

"Really? Then why are you talking to her? Does she look a little troubled, though?

and Lana asked Eleonora as she looked at me.

"That's... maybe, but I was a little concerned because she smelled herbs..."

"Really? But she doesn't know anything about Mr. Eleonora, does she? Besides, you're only introducing yourself to Mr. Eleonora by name, right?

Do you think Lana and Eleonora know each other? I just don't know what the relationship is...

"Ugh."

and Mr. Eleonora, was a little awkward to do so.

"Lena. Mr. Eleonora is not a suspicious person."

"Really?

"Yeah, he lives near my grandmother's house, and quite a bit, I know, but he sounds like an amazing alchemist, doesn't he?

"Alchemist?

"Maybe it's the first time you've heard of it?

If it's just words, I've heard it in my previous life. In this world, I may have heard it for the first time... The book I read when I was at the Mansion had nothing to say about it. And I nodded thinking about it.

"I'll explain."

When Lana tried to explain the alchemist, Eleonora said she would block it and explain it, and Lana laughed bitterly and said, "I'm going back to work." Then Mr. Eleonora began to explain what an alchemist was like.

"I'm known as an alchemist, but I call an alchemist a person who works in the discipline of alchemy. The alchemy is what kind of discipline is, well, in short, using a variety of materials to make something useful or useful."

"For example?"

"For example... have you ever taken a bath in this inn?

"Yes, sir?

"You have the tools to serve hot water then, don't you? It's a magic item made of alchemy."

(I see. That's the alchemy...)

"I'd make a mechanism that said that, and I'd make a special dye, and I'd make a potion, and I'd make alchemy."

? When I bought the potion before, he said if I was going to make something of high rank, he couldn't tell me I wasn't going to be a pharmacist's apprentice. What's going on around there?

"Isn't a potion made by a pharmacist?

"That's part of the alchemy for once, isn't it?

"Really?

"Yeah, but the low-ranked potion feels like a different frame because anyone can make it, right?

I see, the recipe itself could be made by anyone who wanted to make it because it was open to the public.

"Well, actually, they publish recipes because they don't have much flavor making low-ranking potions? Because there aren't so many alchemists..."

Was the recipe or something published due to the circumstances I said so... Well, if you don't have many alchemists, maybe you can't help it...