The Reincarnated Saint Aims For The Friendship End!

Chapter 86

“Silver particles flowing like clouds in a colorless and transparent fluid. It’s just like the Heal Potion of Light in the ancient texts. Iyaah, I didn’t think I’d see it in my lifetime,” Serviche-sensei murmured with deep emotion as she observed the potion I made.

“What are the characteristics of a Light potion, Sensei?” Carol asked.

“That’s a good question, Carol-kun, the healing power is comparable to that of a Hi-Potion, it’s effective against intractable diseases, increases vitality, and even has a hair-growth effect,” Serviche-sensei said

“That’s amazing, there will be people who will buy it for a thousand gold if it becomes a hair growth medicine,” Jean-oji-san said excitedly.

Serviche-sensei pulled the knife out of her waist and sliced her upper arm.

“Gyaa, Sensei, what are you doing?!” I yelled.

“Eh, it’s to judge the effects, but it’s normal, isn’t it, Carol-kun?” Serviche-sensei said.

“It is, Makoto, you’re making too much fuss,” Carol said.

“Carol, are you doing it too?” I asked.

“Sometimes,” Carol replied.

I grabbed Carol’s arm.

“Stop that, what’s the use of hurting yourself!!?!” I yelled.

“How else do I understand the effects of potions?” Carol asked.

Kusoo, Carol doesn’t understand the abnormalities of the alchemist’s habits.

Stop scarring your own arms, what do you do if it doesn’t heal and is left behind?

Serviche-sensei scooped up some of the Light potion and applied it to the wound.

Jyuwa, jyuwa, and the wound disappears.

“Uhha, that’s an amazing healing speed,” Carol said.

“There are no scars left,” I said.

“It’s amazing, the legendary Light potion, uhn, it tastes sweet and delicious, too,” Serviche-sensei said.

Carol put Sensei’s ladle to her mouth and drank, too.

Fuoh, it’s kind of embarrassing.

“Soft and gentle,” Carol said.

She looks cute when she sticks out her red tongue and licks the liquid on her lips.

Fuoooohhh.

“For the time being, let’s give each member of this group one bottle at a time, and the Alchemy Department will receive the rest of the Light potion,” Serviche-sensei said.

“Wait, I want the Ministry of Magic to have some, too,” Jean-oji-san said.

“What are you saying? This belongs to the Alchemy Department, I don’t want you to intrude on it,” Serviche-sensei said.

“Are you planning to monopolize such a precious thing, when you’re just staff for the Alchemy Department?”

“What did you just say?”

“Do you want to go?”

“Get along, you two, and if you fight, I won’t cooperate with either side from now on,” I said.

“”Gununu.””

In the end, the rest of the Light potion was split between the Alchemy Department and the Ministry of Magic.

Carol divides the Light potion into small bottles and gives them to the members of the teams.

“Here, Elmer,” Carol said.

“Thank you… Albright-sama.”

“Makoto, you too,” Carol said.

“Thank you, Carol, how long will this last?” I asked.

“It’s a crude drug, so it’s better to use it up in about a week,” Carol said.

“Understood,” I said.

I open the mouth of the vial and take a sip.

Oh, it’s sweet~.

This tastes like the nectar I drank in my previous life.

“Thank you, oh-ho-ho.”

“I’m happy…”

I don’t want the Dress-sans to get it, they’ll be shrewd with it.

I don’t want it to be sold, but it can’t be helped.

The red one in the Dress group was staring at the Light potion as if thinking deeply.

“Hey, Bake—er, Saint Candidate-san, is this, um, effective for intractable diseases?” Red Dress-san asked.

“I wouldn’t know, is it, Sensei?” I asked.

“According to Bianca-sama’s lore, it is said that she used a Light potion to make a seriously ill person stand up again, but why are you asking?” Serviche-sensei asked. “Is there someone in your family who’s seriously ill?”

Red Dress-san hesitated as her eyes watered.

“Umm, the matter is, my younger brother is sick, and he’s been sleeping all the time, and, when he’s healthy again, my Otou-san and Okaa-san won’t have to fight anymore…”

“Fumu, I want to see the effect of the Light potion, too,” Serivche-sensei said. “Alright, let’s go together and administer it to him.”

“Truly, Sensei!!?” Red Dress-san said.

“Oh, of course, where is he? It’ll take time if he’s in your family’s territory.”

“My brother lives in a townhouse, so it’s effectively right next door to here,” Red Dress-san said.

“Okay, why don’t we visit after school?” Serviche-sensei said.

“Thank you very much, Sensei!!” Red Dress-san said, bowing deeply to Serviche-sensei.

I walked up behind Sensei and tugged at her sleeve.

“Please let me know if the patient is not cured, I will try healing magic instead,” I said.

“I see, how many healing spells do you remember, Saint Candidate-kun?” Serviche-sensei asked.

“If they’re not dead, it’s at a level where I can do anything,” I said.

Serviche-sensei’s eyes widened, startled.

“You’ll keep that a secret, won’t you?” I asked.

“Yes, because I am your Sensei,” Serviche-sensei said, nodding.

“What kind of potion will be created by mixing high-level healing magic with liquid medicine?” Serviche-sensei asked. “Goodness, it’s an interesting life, being the saint candidate, isn’t it?”

I’m certainly curious about that, too, but I’m also afraid of creating medicines that are beyond the common sense of the world.

When Carol brought the Light potion bottle near her skirt, it disappeared.

After all, I’m really curious.

Where do you put it in and where do you pull it out from?

“Hey hey, hey, Makoto, why are you tugging at my skirt!?” Carol yelled.

“Iya, I’m just curious.”

“Don’t do that,” Carol said.

Serviche-sensei was watching our exchange with a smile.

“Is the saint candidate worried about her storage bag?” she asked.

“Ah, so it was a storage bag, after all,” I said.

“Aah, it’s one of those magic tools,” Serviche-sensei said. “Albright, can you make it already?”

“My Chichi made it, I can’t make it myself yet,” Carol said.