Apprentice Alchemist Bakes Bread - Relaxed Collection and Forest Workshop Life

When it comes to alchemy, the art of changing substances is a common image, such as' medicine 'and' metal '.

But there are two main types of actual alchemy, first the art of 'changing and smelting matter'. Then the art of 'smelting events with magic as food'.

They're both fundamentally the same thing, but it's still easier to understand the smelting of visible substances.

Besides, I guess it's simply because I often get it as a 'daily necessity' or a 'tool' that's close to life. There are many tools in general circulation that can be used by anyone using demonic stones.

(Except for the category of smelt, such as stoves used daily by 'smelting events'. Then add that the smelt manipulating the event is expensive)

It takes magic to use 'smell events' smelts like this rucksack. (This also uses demon stones for fuel, but activation is its own magic)

It might be easier to understand using the guardian junction in the workshop forest as an example.

That was written by "Alchemist" in the form of "Formation Formation" to smelt events, using "Magic" (and the power of the Spirit) to smelt them. It's invisible, but it's definitely a smelt of art by an alchemist.

Hmmm...... Would it still be easier to understand as an explanation what is retaining magic by the smelting formation and causing it to circulate, amplify, change…?

Among alchemy these techniques are called 'sorcery'. Because it's the art of using magic... it's simple.

Magic is fantasy, but magic is made up as one discipline derived from alchemy. So much so that the Royal Knights, the Royal Sorcery Division, the Royal Alchemy Institute and the three are lined up as national institutions.

Turning back, that's why strange events are generally perceived as' sorcery 'rather than' alchemy '.

It would be a splendid strange event for me to carry such a big, heavy looking backpack -.

"That's the knight, isn't it? But this backpack is not made by me."

It's not very common for alchemists to know that 'magic' manipulates too.

"Is that it? I was alone in that workshop, so I was surprised you were young but an instructor...... maybe you were an apprentice?

"Yes, I'm actually still in apprenticeship training..."

"It was. Ah, apprentice alchemist, may I show you to the gate, if you please"

The knight got off the horse and offered me his hand.

"Come on in? I've been queuing since before the door opened today. You better get going."

Those slightly droopy eyes look so sweet when you smile, and you don't look like a tough profession person who's kind of a knight. I don't know - I laugh when I say this, but maybe it's like a prince in a gaga story.

Wait...... what do we do with these hands?

I've been in the workshop for 3 years, and I've grown up for 2 years. I'm a little nervous because I'm ashamed I barely talked to 'Gender: Male' other than Ignis.

... and confused by myself like that.

"Uh, but I'm bothering you at work..."

Yes, it might be a little cumbersome for me to seem to be the only privileged merchants and hunters in line for it.

"Oh, I'm fine. I'm done with my work."

You don't have to worry. That said, the knight takes off that conspicuous jacket and hat.

"When I went to your workshop, I was going straight home. It was originally a return mission."

Oh, I'm kind of sorry. An extra job for this guy because I lived there......!

"You're going to sell to the guild, aren't you? Then we have to hurry. Buying will be crowded if people get in at once, and shoppers will be thin today, so they may not be able to buy it if they suck. They're up in value."

"Eh."

"Look, shall we talk on horseback? Yes, put your foot here, yes, get in!

When I thought Gui and I were pulled, I was put on his knees, my hips were lifted and I was riding a horse.

Why is this so vibrant?

Faster than on foot, I arrived in front of the castle gate in about 4 1/2 minutes (15 minutes). Although.

This is a bit, Mr. Knight - I might thank Mr. Letterio.

Most of the queues were closed and forced to camp in the neighborhood. Because of tiredness and maybe hunger. The atmosphere was killing me.

Perhaps Mr. Letterio knew and came with me on board. I might have been a little scared if I was alone.

"... you know, that helped. Thank you."

"I almost got back, too. But for this matter, it's a great day in the city."

Huh. Mr. Letterio sighs lightly.

And I solidified with Piscilli.

- Heh...!? My breath...... my ear......!?

Right now, I'm riding a horse for two, Luc's holding it in front of me, and I haven't been able to ride a horse, so I'm getting it in front of Mr. Letterio...

Chira, and I looked up behind me, and Mr. Letterio's face was closer than I thought.

"We're in a hurry, but it could take a minute, right?

"Damn... right..."

Noticing my gaze, Mr. Letterio said with a slightly sorry face.

Did you think I was anxious about "when will I get into the city"? I'm worried about that, too, but more than that...

Not good...... my face is hot......!

I leaned forward and put my back of my hand on my cheek but the heat was hard to pull off.

The merchant lining up before me leaks such anxiety, "Will you make it to the promised time..." I'm sure his heart won't be calm.

And in my heart too...... I'm kind of restless!?