Apprentice Alchemist Bakes Bread - Relaxed Collection and Forest Workshop Life

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"So, how's your arm? Iris."

Drinking tea after meals...... No, I don't know if I'd like to relax in the labyrinth, but I appreciate it because Mr. Letterio served me warm tea from a muggy bag. Yeah, delicious.

"Right...... swelling doesn't change but the pain feels somewhat better. Look, you're not swollen."

I took off my robe and showed my arms.

The thread wrapped marks are clear and swollen, but not as painful as it looks. I can move it, but it's hard to raise my arm.

The amount of recovery from bread alone, which does not mix medicinal herbs, is probably to this extent. Conversely, in a labyrinth where damage accumulates, it is not small enough to recover from a meal to this extent.

"No, the swelling is worse than I thought. Shouldn't you chill it?

Mr. Letterio removes his gloves and makes sure he touches his red, swollen arm.

"Yeah. Your bones look fine, good"

That, Mr. Letterio's fingers are limp and it feels good?

"You have an amazing fever...... Hmm... then let's try 'Here' before the damp cloth!

"You still got something?

"Ta ~ BE ~!

Ignis, who was diving in his backpack, showed his face with Mozomozo holding 'Herb Biscotti w/Demon Po' at just the right time.

"Yes ~ yes! Go ahead ~"

Biscotti is more than half the size of Ignis' body. So Ignis, I'm walking around trying to hold him, but that foothold doesn't depend on Yotayota Fluffy.

Besides, it seems difficult to walk on two legs with those short, thin cute legs, but it's adorable to walk so hard.

... Well, even if it manifests itself, Ignis can fly, so I hope you don't have to go through all this trouble? I'm sure you're old enough to want to try.

So I dare watch Ignis do his best. Come on, get Biscotti to me quickly!

"No, no, no, no, no, no.

Zaku. Paris.

When I grasp it, it sounds petty, and then the fragrance flutters out into my nose. It's the walnut that entertains the crunch and teeth.

Yeah. I put it down for a day and it kind of feels better than yesterday. It goes with tea.

"What do you say, Mr. Letterio? It wasn't in the order, but I tried to make it..."

"Delicious. And this... su (...) y (...) right? Both Sandwich and Honey Dice were twitchy..."

Mr. Letterio looks happy, but observes Biscotti with a slightly bewildered eye.

"Right...... I didn't know yesterday that this is recovering fast. The pain in my arm is already pulling off, and the fever... see"

The redness and swelling of the arms under the robe that was hanging on my shoulder are almost pulling off and the pain is getting easier.

"And the magic is gradual, but I'm recovering more than I thought. It's considerably easier than making a magic restoration potion, and this is going to work auxiliary."

Huh, Mr. Letterio exhaled a big sigh.

"I'd love to have this, too. But this isn't for the Knights, it's just for the Labyrinth Expedition. You'd better not make a big deal of this yet, wouldn't you?

"Right ~... I'll try to report it to my teacher when I have some reports... until then please feel confidential!

"Roger. Hmm...... Iris, aren't you going to be a famous alchemist instead of a person?

"That's all I'd be if I could be alone...!

"Oh no, Lek ~ Iris is not a yumei alchemist, he's a sandwich shop or a freak shop if you keep it up ~!

"Then Ignis is going to be a bakery!?

No salamander would be better at baking than Ignis!

Pachin, crisp.

The sound of crushing Biscotti rides the wind of the labyrinth.

"I'm a bakery..."

Our lunchtime is about over.

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"The third layer is in the wetlands, so be prepared for your shoes to get wet. And I think the hem of the robe will get dirty."

"Oh, right"

The length of the robe is up to about the ankle. Sure, it'll get dirty in the wetlands, and I'm sure it'll get in the way more than that.

Then I slammed up the hem of the robe and sandwiched it into a belt with a pouch or something. It's a little inappropriate, but totally better than it brings.

"The wet one or something - I'll figure it out for you later."

"Thank you, Ignis."

And I went down, third floor.

I lost my word to the sight of spreading.

"Wow...... Yikes!

Wet meadows are streams and breezes that flow into flower gardens as far as you can see. Then a flickering butterfly and a puffy jumping slime.

Blue in light red, white, light purple and yellow. Beauty and surreal lived side by side in this layer, made by a variety of flowers, large and small, and also by a variety of slimes.

"The demons here are mostly slime. I guess the third tier is the kingdom of slime, so to speak."

There was a kingdom like this that I haven't seen yet...!