65 The 65 Advanced Potion was superb. (1/2)

The rusty sword Philip gave me was to be deposited with Nigel for now.

”I only look like a rusty sword... a sword passed down to the spirits from generation to generation. I'll keep it safe.”

Nigel said.

If you leave it to him, there will be no mistake.

One day, Nigel and I were summoned to the Magic Lab.

What is it?

”Mr. Robert. And Nigel.”

When I went to the director's office, my director, Mr. Robert. And Prince Nigel was standing in front of a lot of potions.

”I wanted to talk to you about the advanced potions that Elaine made.”

That's how Robert starts talking.

Ah, a potion...

I completely lost my passion for potions at this time.

I suddenly came to the poles as a pharmacist.

I've always been tired of doing something and... am I tired of it?

”Sure, stockpile it up and flush the rest to the merchants....”

”Yes, but until now, I had to mass-produce advanced potions and accurately measure their effects. I didn't have time to pay or find a merchant.”

”Ah, that's what I mean....”

”Elaine, you don't seem very interested, do you?

As I was talking to Mr. Robert, Nigel strangely cut his neck.

”That's not true. I, Poshi-zukuri Sukiyaki.”

”It sounds like a lot of rod reading.....”

If Nigel was staring at me, I was going to see through the lies, so I quickly lost my sight.

”So... I'm going to present my research on the effects of advanced potions.”

It's a lie to swallow hard spit... but it's strange that Robert is accumulating it, so it makes me fall preposterous.

I thought it was an advanced potion, but I made a mistake!

Wouldn't you say...?

Again, it's not uncomfortable to get ”wow, wow,” but it's kind of restless.

But my expectations were betrayed.

”Congratulations. This advanced potion was really positioned in the advanced potion.”

... right?

It was somehow predictable that they would say so.