The Reincarnated Saint Aims For The Friendship End!

Professor Serviche’s lecture continues.

The range of alchemy is famous for drugs and magic tools, but it seems that alchemy can include things that continue to work for things intended to have sustained magical effects, such as magic circles.

If you think about it that way, this discipline is wide, alchemy.

Also, among the attributes, the Earth attribute has a high affinity with alchemy, but alchemy is possible with all six attributes, and it seems that the Earth attribute which has metal refining magic, has an advantage over the others.

You’re so interesting, alchemy.

“Then, since it’s the first day, let’s make some potions,” Serviche-sensei said. “If you can make your own potions, your survival rate will increase a lot.”

A young lady in a dress, probably from Class C, stood up.

“Sensei, why do we nobles have to do such lowly manual work? Shouldn’t we let a lowly commoner’s alchemist do this?”

The classroom was silent.

“Fumu, so it’s your opinion that you have money and can buy the products.”

“Yes, we are nobles.”

Serviche-sensei grinned.

Ah, I feel like she’s used to answering questions like this.

“Gascoigne-san, you are mistaken,” Serviche-sensei said. “Because we are nobles, and because we have higher magical powers than commoners, we must understand how magic works. And then, it’s a custom in the south that when her beloved husband goes to battle, the wife sends him a homemade potion.”

“Well, what about such customs?!”

“Think about it: what if the potion you randomly made can’t heal your husband’s wounds on the battlefield? On the contrary, if it works really well, don’t you think his love for you will grow deeper?”

Umai, I guess she’s used to deceiving them like this.

“I, I understand, it can’t be helped with the customs of the south, I would like to learn potions perfectly as a noble lady should.”

“Uhn, let’s do our best, Gascoigne-san.”

Professor Serviche wrote the procedure for making the potion on the blackboard.

Umm, chop the herbs into equal pieces and remove the bad parts.

Boil purified water and medicinal herbs in an alchemy pot.

After boiling for 15 minutes, take out the medicinal herbs.

Use a mixing stick to pour magical power into the solution.

Once it has changed, it is ready.

It’s surprisingly easy.

If you pour Earth healing magic, it’s a normal potion.

Water healing magic potions can be made by pouring Water magic into them.

If you pour the magical power of the Light magic heal, it’s a Light potion.

“Carol, how do you make the hi-potions and EX-potions on top of this?”

“If the first purified water is mixed with medicinal herbs, it will be a hi-potion, and if it is mixed with a special material, it will be an EX-potion.”

“Is the Elixir the same?”

“Elixir is a potion made from super rare materials.”

An elixir that is said to cure all kinds of illnesses, it seems expensive.

Carol’s Otou-san seems to have some.

Everyone at the table chops medicinal herbs.

We’re cooking, this is what this is.

It seems that if the sizes are not uniform, the ingredients will not come out well.

Gascoigne-san from the next group is also seriously cutting.

It’s scary because her hands are unsteady.

“Say, Baker-san, can you cut the medicinal herbs for me?”

“That’s right, you’re from a bakery, so that’s natural for you.”

The Dress-sans of the same class also got involved.

Excuse me, is this time to do the human power plant or rather human power plants?

Perhaps sensing my murderous intent, Elmer quickly intervened.

“I will… cut it for you…”

“E-Elmer-sama, we-we can’t possibly let you do that.”

“We already have the Baker-san for that.”

“She is… a saint candidate… she’s not… a baker’s girl…”

“B-But…”

Elmer, move over, these nasty bitches should get a chicken-wing head-lock.

“I… I don’t like ladies who call her just a baker…”

“Is-Is that so, it-it can’t be helped, if Elmer-sama says so, then it shall be.”

“That’s right, I don’t mind if we give you a break for today.”

The Dress Duo returned to normal and started chopping herbs.

“Elmer, thank you.”

Elmer laughed softly and patted me on the head.

Hey, I-I’m not doing anything doki-doki.

“I was worried that Makoto would go wild, thank you, Elmer,” Carol said.

“Yeah, it was dangerous… Makoto, that is.”

Hey, what was it?

Am I a dog with a habit of biting, huh?

I chop up the medicinal herbs.

Somehow, it smells good like mint.

“I wonder if I can make potions even in the middle of my adventure, with a pot or something,” I said.

“If you use a normal pot, the precision will drop considerably, so you’ll use a portable alchemy pot,” Carol said.

Well, I don’t need it at all because I can use healing magic normally.

Carol inspected everyone’s chopped medicinal herbs and put them in the alchemy cauldron.

Now, pour the purified water from the bottle.

“You can brew it by mixing and pouring magic power into it. Makoto, do you want to try it?” Carol said.

“Yeah, can I do it? Dress-san-tachi?” I asked.

“I don’t mind.”

“Pupu, you’re working hard, aren’t you, Baker-san?”

Come on.

I’m going to hang you up like drying fish this time.

I grab a mixing stick and stir.

I make the healing spell flow down the stick.

Mix it up~.

Mix it up~.

Carol takes my hand from the mixing stick and teaches me how to stir it.

Hmmm, she’s so close.

My heart is pounding.

She smells good.

“Concentrate.”

“Sorry.”

Mix it up~.

Mix it up~.

The solution gradually became sticky.

What’s going on?

Then, with a loud sound, there was a flash of light, and the color of the solution changed from dark green to colorless and transparent.

Somehow, glittering silver particles are moving.

It smells a little sweet.

“Did I do it? Carol?”

“Serviche-sensei! Please come and have a look, we made something that doesn’t look like a normal potion.”

Huh, did I do something again?