Nearly a whole day had passed since we had been holed up in the lab, and it was past noon.
It was past noon and the interior of the laboratory was completely covered with vines. Some ivy was burying itself in the walls, while others were penetrating the chests.
Some sorcerers were bitten by Hydra and taken to a healing center, but no problem.
After many unsuccessful attempts, they finally succeeded in creating a perkin with Hydraâs growth potential.
The ivy hanging from the head of Ortem reached down to the floor and covered the perimeter with several bright red flowers. The stems just below the red flowers are plump and rounded, turning a reddish-purple color.
This is where the gourd comes from.
âItâs done, ladies and gentlemen of Alchemy Division! At last, itâs done! That should work for now!â
If Iâm on hand to supply them with magical power, theyâll go from seed to flower in less than five minutes.
Even if I left it to the magic power of the land, an hour would be enough time to go from seed to flower.
In any case, this territory is infested with a magic grass called the âFlower Blightâ.
The withering of flowers has a tendency to pass through the soil and take away the magical power of the surrounding plants, causing them to die.
This had become one of the problems of poor harvests in the territory.
However, this special perkin would feed itself by eating the small insects and weeds in the vicinity, root by root.
The Hydraâs characteristics as a carnivorous plant were retained and adjusted.
If the characteristic perkin could be grown on a large scale, it would literally eat up all the flowering plants by the roots.
By the time the perkinâs food is gone, the flower killers should be gone in this area.
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâ
Even though it was finally completed, everyone was just shushing and not responding well.
Eerily, I turned around and saw that the alchemy divisionâs sorcerers were mumbling and whispering something in a low voice as they recorded the state of Hydra, who was in charge of them, with blank eyes.
âHeyâŠâŠ Rinoa-san, are you okay? Whatâs going on?â
For now, I grab Rinoaâs nearby shoulder and shake her.
âI canât âŠâŠ anymore. âŠâŠâ
Rinoa dropped the note from her hand and fell onto her back on the spot.
With a bang, her arms were opened in a large figure.
âMea, thereâs something strange about this. I think they had been drugged by Icarus with somethingâŠâŠâ
I call out to Mea, who is beside me.
âMaybeâŠâŠ They donât have enough sleep, Mea thinks âŠâŠâ
Mea says emphatically, rubbing her eyes.
Dark circles were forming under her eyes, though they were thin.
âThatâs funny, âŠâŠ I gave out potions properly.â
I served my homemade potion to everyone in the Alchemy Division, partly because I wasnât sure if it would be completed in time.
As long as they drink that, they shouldnât fall down in a day or so. âŠâŠ
After researching the medicinal and magic grass allowed in this territory, and since it was prepared in a hurry, it may not have been able to show the full efficacy that was expected.
âMaybe their concentration was at its limit? Sorcery is pretty nerve-wracking, isnât it?â
Itâs true that sorcery requires a lot of concentration, and it can be suitably nerve-wracking.
I had asked Mea to help me with Ortem carving in the early part of the game, and after the middle of the game, I had asked her to organize and report on the data taken by the alchemists of the alchemy divisionâs magicians.
Maybe thatâs why I was relatively energetic because I was less tired than them.
âI thought I made it so that my concentration wouldnât be limited properly. After the enhanced excitatory effectsâŠâŠ letâs try to numb the fatigue, shall we?â
ââŠâŠ I think itâs unhealthy for us to no longer reach the limits of our concentration.â
âWell, itâs done for nowâŠâŠ so letâs take a break for a while. In the meantime, Iâll get my report to Lark-san done.â
We need to get the lords to gather the people and have them make an announcement today.
Until then, we need the Rinoaâs faction to rest their bodies.
Rinoa, in particular, is the nominal leader of this crop development.
Itâs a good idea to have Rinoa, even if itâs just a formality, as sheâs the one whoâs received permission from the lord, and itâs easier to proceed if you have Rinoa, whoâs been here for a long time.
When I used the Cloud Gathering Magic, Icarus had used the fact that the residentâs knowledge of magic was weak to fuel their distrust of Rinoa to a great extent.
If Rinoa could produce results in the same field as Icarus here, it would also confirm what Icarus had said last time about being lax.
It was because of the expectations of water rationing and crop development that the residents had come to tolerate Icarus, who was just a big man with a big valve and attitude.
Now, he is just a big-mouthed, old man with a big attitude.
Letâs get that man out of the room.
I have a vendetta against him for saying so much, and I will return the favor.
âWhat should we do about the nameâŠâŠ Itâs easier to spread the word if we have something to do with it. Icarus is developing an Icarus potato. Weâll be competing with this one, too, and weâll call it the Rinoa gourd.â
This would make it obvious that this one was developing, and it would be easy to inflict mental damage on Icarus.
Iâm still kind of embarrassed about my name.
I donât have the confidence to be as bold as Icarus.
Unlike the Abel Potion, this one is supposed to spread widely.
Itâs also possible that weâll be exporting out of the territory in the future.
And I canât take it if itâs Abel gourdâŠâŠ or rather, I hate it.
âRinoa-san, can I borrow your name?â
ââŠâŠâ
Rinoaâs head, which was lying on her back, shook slightly from side to side.
As I thought, she didnât want to, thatâs right.
Shall we make it per Ortem gourd?
With this, we can spread the gourd and promote Ortem at the same time.
Using Ortem as bait, we should be able to root out the remaining sorcerers of the Icarus faction.
âAh! Abel! Up, up!â
Mea shouts, her face turning pale.
I look up as quickly as I can feel sand falls on my shoulders.
âOooh-ooh-ooh!â
A bright red flower burst through the ceiling and assaulted me from above my head.
Apparently, one of the Hydra, which had been developed by one of the sorcerers, had moved through the wall to the ceiling.
âWai-, wandâŠâŠ wand!â
I bend down to pick up my staff on the ground, but the vine interlocks my shoulder.
Just as the vine tries to lift me up, an arrow shoots through the vine.
The vine shreds and I fall to the floor.
I picked up my wand and waved it as I turned around.
âFlower, wither.â
The flowers that have been attacking me, from one end to the other, are losing their wateriness in no time.
In the blink of an eye, they were browned and pulled away.
It looked like they were trying to escape through the hole in the ceiling, but before they could pull back, they withered away and stopped moving, and were crushed.
Vines and leaf fragments fall.
ââŠâŠ Thatâs more dangerous than I thought, we need to let all the failed plants die. No, Mea, seriously, thatâs a big help.â
I thanked Mea, who holds her bow up is in a cold sweat.
Mea reviews the remnants of the vines on the ground and finally lowers the bow, seemingly relieved.
Then she flaps her hands around with a glowing expression on her face.
âMea, Mea was that helpful! Iâm gladâŠâŠ that Iâm practicing the bowâŠâŠâ
With her hand, she strokes the bow so lovingly.
You-, you donât have to be so uptight about itâŠâŠ
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