117 Garland Hospital 3 (1/2)

And finally, when the big turtle arranged by our dear dean Sartana arrived, Father Austin said as he slapped his hips to see that it was still high.

”Oh, I'm so glad! This will set you free! Ah, is it painful for this old man? Oh, my back hurts - my neck hurts -”

”... Father, from what I can see, it's not that bad, but I'll also thank you and cure it.”

That's what I said, and I wiped out the black smoke that I could see on the priest's hips, neck and eyes with one hand.

The interaction is no longer a daily routine at the end of each day's work these days.

”... thank you, anise ~, but I'm already old, so I'll soon get tired everywhere. Ah, I don't want to get old again ~”

”Father, suddenly you smell older.”

”Chi.”

I mean, you see how easily I was stretching out the tough ones on my journey?

Besides, if it gets a little spicy, I'll heal quickly, right?

They've been using it to bathe in my potions lately, and it looks like you're much better than the even busier director here.

Still, Father Austin seems happy to be freed from this monotonous task, so if you can do it yourself, I'll turn it around in the future.

I thanked the priest for thinking so.

But the priest thought he would leave the room with a candle, and for some reason he sat still in the chair by the window and began to take a leisurely tour of my work. Why? Lolo is on his lap.

Yeah, that's good. I also want to face the sun with Lolo. It's a warm, privileged seat. Ah, that's why the priest fought.

However, if we did pump water into the big turtle and apply magic of each effect, such as ”the heat” one by one, we could make a lot of potions together, and it was surprisingly easier.

From now on, I'll have the contents transferred and transported in small containers that are small enough for each person to carry. You can have each department or clinic do the work of subdividing the vials.

Oh, convenient. It would be nice if the person carrying it were lighter. I wonder why I haven't noticed before.

Was there a fixed notion that potions were in vials?

I'm a tough guy.

”Anis, is it possible to make twice as much?

Hmph, the priest who was smiling at the window told me that I was satisfied with the mood.

”I can do it anytime. I'm sure I'll be able to fill this room.”

Maybe if you're in sight, you'll be all right?

I wonder if you can put it in stone.

”I see. Do you want to try it?

That said, I went out to the garden to pick up the stone when I tried.