Volu 1, Act 05: Attempting the Trial Product
A few days after shed gotten acquainted with Vernoux, Cordelia tried to talk to the head chef about the matter regarding rosemary.
If she could get her hands on rosemary in its fresh state, then she should be able to make a superior version of the dried rosemary being sold at the markets. She wanted to get her hands on them, grow them and increase the amount.
Then, she wanted the head chef to make the best cuisine from it; or so she tried to ask.
Without delay, the head chef accepted those words; which ca off as overly self-conscious for a small child. He also promised that he would obtain stock for her from abroad.
As a matter of fact, it seed that the head chef, who had only seen dried rosemary before, had obtained a potted rosemary sapling in the past. He wanted to prepare the materials to make the best dish. He wholeheartedly tried towards that goal.
However, perhaps because of magic-related reasons, the rosemary wasnt able to take root properly and soon withered away. Therefore, he frankly told Cordelia that if there were a possibility, then he would like to cooperate with her.
Hearing those words, Cordelia decided in her heart that if she could procure rosemary stock, then she would perfect the way to make good quality dried herb.
In the first place, the quality of the rosemary that she could obtain was still not bad, even if it couldnt be judged as good as what Cordelia saw in her previous life, she wouldnt go as far as to say that the quality was poor.
Drying itself was typically done to prevent mould and would commonly be used, even if the result wasnt the one she desired.
However, common just wouldnt do. Magic, which existed in this world, was evidently reduced when drying the herbs. If magic was retained in the herb, then the results would probably be better.
The head chef said that rosemary, with a fragrance strong enough to negate stenches, grew in kingdoms to the west; the ones in the east had a weaker scent and the ones planted in the north had an even weaker sll than the ones in the east.
That knowledge was probably obtained due to the enthusiasm of chefs. Cordelia thought that the experience acquired by tradesn was terrific, and at the sa ti, she was delighted that her plan was progressing.
Well then, Im sorry to ask this of you, but could I trouble you to obtain so rosemary from these three places; the eastern and western kingdoms, as well as our own? The rosemary from our kingdom may by no ans be inferior to the others.
For example, if the manner in which it is dried isnt good, it might be a splendid specin for all we know.
Are you sure?
I wouldnt know unless I see it, but I believe that comparing both would be best. What do you say?
Well, I think a large quantity would be difficult, but I think we should be able to get one or two relatively fast.
Then, Ill trouble you with that. If we consider that it would increase by ti, then it shouldnt be a problem. Im looking forward to eating more delicious food cooked by you. After all, its a sha to not be able to utilise those skills of yours fully.
While talking to the head chef in such a manner, Cordelia felt like a load had been taken off her shoulders at the promise of obtaining rosemary. It was regrettable that she might only be able to procure a small amount, but it shouldnt be a problem if she could get her hands on them.
It was possible for her to increase her stock since it was rosemary, and, if she didnt need them imdiately, then she could get her hands on more. Including cultivation, mass production could be considered in the span of a few years.
Even if it turned out that the ones from the western kingdom were the best for cooking, there might be a possibility that the ones from her own kingdom would be more favourable in terms of scent.
If she could get her hands on both varieties of rosemary, then it would be too much for her to want more than that.
(But, theres no way that there are only three varieties of rosemary. Which ans that there are varieties that arent ntioned in books, or if there really are only three kinds of variations, then Ill need to improve them myself. If thats the case, then it will be hard but also exciting.)
After talking with the head chef, Cordelia returned to her room, but on the way there, she witnessed the analysis magician, Ronnie, going to the main building from another, while holding a stack of books.
It was an unusual sight since the analysis magician who worked at the Paradia House, seldom showed up at the main building. He was holding books, so hed probably borrowed magic books from the library.
Thank you for your hard work, Ronnie.
Ah, Ojou-sama Or is it better to ask, How do you do? at tis like this?
Thank you for your consideration, but I dont mind, please feel at ease.
Well, if you insist.
Ronnie was, just as the head magician had said, no good with etiquette and, on top of that, he didnt seem mind. However, Cordelia didnt care much. It wasnt like he was a hooligan; he handled the books with care, and his personal appearance was actually rather neat.
Several tis while Cordelia was talking with Ronnie, he would disclose matters of his past to her. So I used to talk this way to the Earl, even before it was decided that Id work here; crazy isnt it?
Now it feels more like the house took in. That was to say, what Earl Paradia looked for in a magician was their abilities and nothing else.
Ronnie spoke to Cordelia in a soft tone.
The request from Ojou-sama looks like itll be finished soon.
Even though you were saying that it would be difficult, you work rather fast.
Ah, Im not cutting corners. Dont worry. If by chance sothing were to happen to Ojou-sama, Ill be killed by the Earl.
She couldnt tell if Ronnie was joking or being serious, but at least Cordelia didnt have to worry about him in that aspect. At any rate, Elvis hired him despite knowing that he talked like that. There was nothing to worry about in terms of his abilities.
Im going to the library now. Will you be joining , Ojou-sama?
Ronnie invited Cordelia in the sa way as before; in a manner that wasnt like an employees. Cordelia didnt really have anything she had to do and accepted Ronnies invitation. She also had sothing to ask him.
Say, Ronnie, I also want to be able to analysis plants by myself, do you think I could do it?
Youll be able to. Probably.
You said it rather easily. But can I really do it?
Of course, it would be impossible now, but if its only to analysis if the plant is poisonous or not, then you would be able to do it if you were to acquire knowledge about the worlds poisons, increase your magic attribute knowledge, and then brush up on reading about plants magical circuit Ojou-sama, please open the door.
Both my hands are occupied.
Here you go What do you an by, if only?
Like this ti, if you want to predictwhat kind of effects it would have on the human body after processing, then it doesnt end with just that. It would be exhausting without technical knowledge, and even if you have technical knowledge, youll only understand if its poisonous or not.
Even if you understand the active components, you wouldnt be sure of the effects at the ti of use. It is only a prediction. In practice, you have to look at the manufactured product and investigate After that, there are also individual differences, so a test subject would be necessary.
Ronnie said that and headed towards a bookshelf.
Cordelia understood his point. Take for example chamomile; German chamomile, itself, didnt have any anti-allergic effects, but, during its distillation, a compound called chamazulene is synthesised. When it becos an essential oil, the anti-allergic effect manifests.
In short, a chemical reaction occurs. In that case, a good outco was produced, but in contrast, there was also a possibility that an adverse outco could be created as well.
I dont really mind teaching you. Analysis magic that is.
Really?
Yes. Well, my ability as a tutor may be frighteningly low, and I wont be able to say for sure that Ojou-sama would be able to master it if analysis isnt your forte.
Even though you were saying it so easily before, this ti youre rather harsh from the start, arent you?
I apologise. Besides being honest, I tend to calculate things negatively rather than positively.
Ronnie spoke nonchalantly as if he didnt think it was terrible at all.
Cordelia once again thought that the easy-going him had the aura of aneighbourhood onii-chan. She was thankful for his rude way of speaking. As an employee, his speech and conduct was by no ans sothing to be complinted, but he was invaluable as an existence that was able to advise Cordelia.
But, I dont think theres a need for you to learn sothing like analysis magic. There are professionals here as well, so its unnecessary for a novice to go out of their way to learn it. After all, there is a thing called distribution of roles, is there not?
Its not always useful, even if you could do it all by yourself.
For example?
Lets see. For example, if Ojou-sama were able to do everything and anything by herself, then our jobs would diminish.
Thats a misunderstanding. Ronnie, your primary duties are different, arent they? Isnt this extra work for you?
As expected of Ojou-sama. But since this is more interesting than my original job, if possible I would like to maintain the situation where Im away from my regular work using the front of, because Im doing Ojou-samas request, you see.
Ronnie said and laughed.
Are you returning to your room? Or going to the greenhouse? Ill send you off.
Although those are usually words to be appreciated, since youre the one saying them, I could only hear it as you want to skip work. Is it because of the conversation earlier?
Ahaha, it might be.
Ronnie declared that, without hiding anything. Cordelia also shrugged her shoulders.
About what we talked about earlier Even if it doesnt apply to this case, I also understand that your opinion is correct.
What do you an?
About it not being necessary to be able to do everything alone.
Its a case-by-case basis, but soone who has been conducting research for many years aside, there is a possibility that an inexperienced person, such as myself, will make decisions by themselves without being aware of any mistakes, and proceed onwards just like that Was what you ant, wasnt it?
No, I was purely thinking of my own interests.
Oh my, is that so?
It seed that Ronnie was an honest person up to the point that he would correct people.
For Cordelia, living while being true to ones emotions and words was a lot more difficult than being courteous. That wasnt only true in her current world, but in her past life as well.
Ojou-sama? Is there sothing on my face?
No. Ive beca a little envious of you.
You wont get anything even if you flatter , you know?
Nothing is fine. More importantly, you said that the analysis would be finished soon, but Do you already know whether its poisonous or not?
Oh, if its about that then its non-poisonous. However, thats only for the portion that a healthy person usually uses. If its over that amount, then it could be dicine or poison.
Thank you Ill head to the greenhouse now. Ill be counting on you to continue with the analysis.
Cordelia said as she placed a single piece of candy onto Ronnies hand and left the room ahead of him.
Ronnie gave a rare bow and looked joyful once she said. Its honey candy from Beryl. Beryls honey candy was expensive; they were a high-class confectionary.
After Cordelia left Ronnie and reached the greenhouse, she earnestly began planning for the experints to extract essential oils.
The first thing was the type of plant that the essential oils would be extracted from, but, to begin with, the choice was as good as having already been made. The only plant that Cordelia could refine essential oils from right now was peppermint.
There were three main reasons for that.
First, more essential oils could be refined from peppermint than any other herb she had on hand.
Second, there was still a lot of wild peppermint growing in the mountains. Therefore, it was possible for her to start over, even if she failed a lot.
The last reason was the issue of apparatus. If she were to use peppermint, then the appropriate extraction thod was the steam distillation thod.
It was possible for the current her to assemble that with simple apparatuses, and the other necessary ingredient, besides herbs, would just be distilled water; which could be prepared imdiately.
The steam distillation thod that Cordelia was thinking about was a thod of getting essential oils by evaporating the essential oils contained in the leaf by sending steam into a distillation kettle, which contained the herbs.
The essential oils, which beco lighter because of the steam, would rise in the kettle, together with the steam. That then passes through a connecting tube and cooled. Then, the cooled vapour condenses into liquid once again.
The liquid obtained at that ti would be floral water, and the film that ford on top of that would be essential oil. Incidentally, floral water would also slightly contain the components of the essential oil so it could be used separately as a toner or air freshener.
Although I called it an apparatus Im just connecting glass containers with tubes.
Cordelia borrowed so easy to use flasks and containers from the magicians wing and quickly started assembling the equipnt.
First of all, she had to set the heat source, which resembled a mini lamp or, in terms of her previous life; an alcohol lamp, and she put a conical flask on top of that for containing the distilled water.
Then she plugged it and connected the tube to send the steam through, and then attached that to an air-tight container, which would beco the distillation kettle to put the herbs in. Furthermore, from there she joined another two tubes to the kettle to let the steam escape.
The tubes she chose for that were coiled tubes. She made them pass through a sowhat long and thin beaker-like thing, containing cold water, to cool down the stream passing through the tubes.
At the bottom of the beaker was a hole, just large enough for the tube to exit, and the tube that passes through that finally reached a separating funnel. If the steam passed through the apparatus using that route, then she should be able to get floral water and essential oils without problems.
Cordelia finished assembling the apparatus and drew a deep breath. However, that was only a simple set-up; if she sought sothing on the level that was dealt with in her previous life, then it would be a little insufficient.
Even if she could sohow adjust the temperature, there was no notion of asuring pressure in this world. However, in reverse, magicwhich didnt exist in her previous world, existed in this one.
Cordelia believed that even if not all was the sa, she could find a way as long as she didnt lose her desire to create wonderful things.
Incidentally, the thod used to make essential oil from nuts, in this world, seed close to the pressure thod.
In her previous life, that thod was primarily used when extracting from the peels of citrus fruits, such as lemons and oranges, in which the peels were literally pressed through machines, such as rolls, and then put into a centrifugal.
Unlike the steam distillation thod, heat was not applied, so natural fragrance could be enjoyed. The thod was sowhat different, but it was suitable for fruits such as lemon, so she also intended to research it in detail shortly.
It was nice to have a centrifuge. Still, she couldnt make a centrifuge with simple tools, like the ones she had.
Well then, Ill take a break for a bit
Hmm, so this is Ojou-samas work?
?!
Oh, sorry Ojou-sama. Did I surprise you?
Ronnie, you, why are you here?
Cordelia almost scread when Ronnie suddenly appeared, but she was able to hold it in and ask him that question.
Perhaps she had been so absorbed in her work that she hadnt noticed him entering at all.
Well, it seed like youd do sothing, Ojou-sama. I thought it would be interesting, so of course, I ca to watch. You thought about starting your experint since you found out that they were non-poisonous, or sothing along those lines?
I didnt intend to start the experint Right then, should I try to make a prototype? Ronnie, could you bring distilled water and ice?
Got it.
The handy thing about her house was that there were a lot of magicians who conducted experints here, so there was always a lot of distilled water and ice in stock. Cordelia saw Ronnie leave and decided to quickly make the ingredients for the experint.
First was making the dry herbs. The reason for using dry herbs instead of fresh ones was simple; if there was extra moisture in the leaves, then the extraction wouldnt go well.
The standard way to making dry herbs was to bundle the herbs in small amounts and hang them in well-ventilated places with no direct sunlight. However, that wouldnt fulfil Cordelias desire to use it now, so she decided to use an unconventional thod to dry the herbs.
Which was magic.
She could shorten the ti needed to make dry flowers by using the Paradias magic. Of course, it wasnt like she didnt do any preparation at all. Cordelia repeatedly practised making dried flowers with magic, with the flowers in the garden, for the day when she could conduct her experint.
The Paradias magic, the power to interfere with plants, could amplify the powers of the plants themselves, or stimulate their rapid growth. But, of course, there were limits. In particular, making plants grow drained quite a bit of magic power.
It wasnt like it couldnt be done, but, for example, the casters magic would be exhausted if they were to use magic to repeatedly harvest a wheat field endlessly. On the contrary, they might even lose their life.
However, in contrast to growth, the magic power needed for drying plants was comparatively weak. Therefore, Cordelia earnestly practised how to dry plants cleanly. Of course, she was careful not to disturb the harmony of the garden. Also, that magic didnt just dry.
She learnt magic that, while drying, also maximised the characteristics of the plants by channelling magic power to amplify it. She used up many flowers in her experint, but thanks to that, she was able to produce dry flowers in good condition, without much difficulty.
However, that was the first ti Cordelia would be making dried mint. She was nervous, but the dried herbs were finished splendidly. With the combination of magic, she was able to make dry herbs with more vibrancy than when dried using normal conditions.
If Cordelia wanted to make more dried flowers than that, then she thought that it would be necessary to find ways to improve it, other than the drying thod. For example, searching for leaves during a period when they contain the most oil and harvest them.
She had to give up on that this ti around, but she wanted to investigate along that premise soti.
(I always find things to study, no matter what I do.)
Cordelia put the dried mint into the kettle while thinking such things. At that mont, Ronnie finished his errand and returned.
Welco back. Ive finished the preparations on my side too.
Youve finished the preparations? Eh? Youre steaming this dried grass? What are you planning to make, Ojou-sama?
Essential oils. Im planning on making an excellent balm.
Youre making balm? From this dried grass? Youre not making it by crushing nuts? Eh?
So I analysed the grass because of that?
Cordelia smiled wryly at Ronnie, who displayed an honest reaction.
Its alright. I should be able to do it, as long as this is the mint I know. Also, it should be able to raise the productivity way higher than that particular type of nut; moreover for a nut with bad efficiency.
I certainly thought that I was investigating whether it could be eaten or not. I didnt think that I was analysing whether it could beco dicine.
Im sorry. But, you didnt ask, did you?
Thats true, but
However, Ronnie still had a face like he couldnt understand.
Well, its fine. It probably wont explode.
Ronnie gave a frank remark. Cordelia smiled wryly at him while heating up the apparatus. It was faster to get him to sll the fragrance rather than try to explain it to him.
After a while, the sll of mint wafted around them.
For Cordelia, the scent was a nostalgic one, but it was the first ti Ronnie had slt it. But it wasnt like he didnt react. From his reaction, she felt like he didnt expect that such a strong fragrance would arise from dried grass.
Cordelia seed like she was going to be a little prideful, but afterwards, sothing happened that surprised even Cordelia herself a little.
The first thing she did was separate the water and essential oils while she was earnestly distilled, which took a long ti in itself But the amount shed extracted was more than shed expected.
Although the number of herbs shed prepared hadnt been that much, the essential oils that she could confirm, the actual amount, had accumulated to almost twice the amount shed expected.
( Is this so kind of magic effect?)
The temperature should be moderate as well. In that case, I have no other reason to think otherwise. Could my intuition be off, since its been a while since Ive tried this? Or is this a difference between this world and my previous one?
But that was good news, as well as being troubleso. If it were counterfeit, then it would beco sothing else.
(Im thankful that I could get this amount But the effects of the essential oil would be inestimable unless I request Ronnie to investigate it. If I dont think carefully about adjusting the concentration, then its possible that the stimulus may be too strong.)
However, completing sothing that was different from what shed predicted was by no ans a bad thing. It was interesting for Cordelia to do experints. Could she make sothing that attracted people more than nut balm? There was no choice for her but to make an attempt at that task.
Is this supernatant what Ojou-sama wanted?
Yes. The supernatant is important, but the water is also valuable.
Eh, well, anyway essential oil is Ojou-sama, you are going to mix this with a carrier oil to make the palm, arent you?
Yes, but after the distillation is over. We have to find the proper concentration first.
Indeed, this supernatant is too thick to use The antiseptic and anti-inflammatory effects can be seen, but if its too thick, then it might be harmful to people. Well, to ascertain the level which could be said to be harmless is close to my main occupation so I can help.
Cordelia was amazed that Ronnie was able to find out a number of the properties by just glancing at it.
Excellent.
Thank you for your very reliable words.
Not at all. Im used to plants and poisons, but its good to have a new experience in trying to make costics.
The words that hed said smoothly contained disturbing words that at least shouldnt be told to a young child. However, as a Parradia escort, it was a competent remark. Cordelia could do nothing but smile wryly.
Then she realised.
When Elvis isnt here, isnt it possible for Ronnie to be my escort when I go outside?
If that is granted, then it might be possible for to collect more flowers.
While Cordelia was thinking such things, Ronnie stared at the essential oils.
This is really amazing, Ojou-sama. But, why dont you channel magic power in while its being distilled?
Eh?
Cordelia didnt understand the aning behind his words and tilted her head in curiosity.
He continued in a carefree manner.
Even though Ojou-sama went through the trouble of increasing the dry mints vitality and magic at the sa ti with your magic, a large portion of that was damaged by the heat. It feels as if a portion of the magic fell off when the mint was vaporised.
Its thick enough, even with that, but if that didnt happen, then I think that the fragrance, magic and effect could remain after processing. Therefore, if youre going to make an excellent product, then you need to protect it with magic when youre heating it up.
Ronnie spoke with a severe look on his face and Cordelia was surprised again.
He had discovered the effects at a glance just a while ago, but he wasnt just watching during the experint, he had analysed the movents of magic while looking nonchalant.
Cordelia received Ronnies instructions; she once again prepared the mint and tried to channel magic into it as a new challenge, but that didnt go so well. She decided to channel magic through the glass, into the air-tight container that contained the herbs, but it wouldnt reach the herbs.
It wasnt directed into the herbs.
Cordelia frowned, and Ronnie spoke as if talking to himself:
Ojou-samas magic Or rather, the compatibility of plant-related magic and the glass might be the worse. This might be tough.
The compatibility of the glass and plant related magic was the worse.
Cordelia never imagined that such a wall would hinder her. However, glass was favourable because impurities dont get mixed in during the process. It wasnt like she didnt have any other choices, but glass was the most suitable out of all the tools she saw in the laboratory in the magicians wing.
In the first place, even if it was said that the magic peeled off, it was only the increased portion of it; if so of it remained, then she should be able to make sothing that was at least close to the level as the ones shed dealt with in her previous life.
If that was the case, then it shouldnt be a bad product.
However, even though there was a possibility to make sothing better, it was regrettable that she had to readily give up because it was impossible. It goes against Cordelias principles to compromise, even though she was she was in a pleasant environnt. It was still the first day.
It was still too early to give up.
Cordelia once again held her hands towards the flask in silence. Then she drew a breath and once again turned her consciousness towards the magic inside of her own body She felt the magic that was released from her hands bounce back from the glass again.
Do I have to find another way? The mont Cordelia felt that:
Ah. Thats right, Ojou-sama. If its a shop that specialises in selling experintal tools for magicians, then they might have glass that lets Ojou-samas magic pass through.
Ronnie told that to Cordelia as if hed just rembered.
Hes an artisan who makes experintal tools for magic, but he also makes tools that suit the magic of the person using them. Therefore, he might be able to make sothing that could alleviate the bad compatibility of the glass.
He also deals with pots, kettles and flasks; so he might also have air-tight containers.
Will it be expensive?
Well, for example, I would hesitate quite a lot to buy a flask on my salary.
Cordelia recalled the number of gold coins she had on hand. If it were enough, then she would like to buy it, even if it was sowhat unreasonable.
If you look at it, could you determine whether I could use it?
However, it wasnt worth considering if, by chance, it was sothing that she couldnt use. She wanted to treasure money, even if only slightly. She hesitated to rush into any purchase that had uncertainties.
Although, if she were to say that she wanted an experintal tool, then Elvis would surely buy it for her, but he had already invested a considerable amount on her.
Ronnie also put a hand to his chin at seeing Cordelias severe expression and groaned.
Its difficult, isnt it? I also want to go to that store and try it, but my magic and Ojou-samas are different, so I cant test it. Its not like I cant co to a conclusion, but it wont be with certainty.
But if the thing I bought were of no use, then Id be troubled. There is one thing Id like to confirm, which is, would I be able to touch it if I went to the shop?
Even though she had a chance, it was out of her reach.
Cordelia was vexed and imdiately thought of trying to solve it by going there herself. If her magic was unique, then there was no other way to explain it.
That is Wait, dont tell youre planning to go, Ojou-sama? Youre joking, arent you?
We wouldnt know unless we see if my magic can pass through the product or not, isnt that right?
I, I dont think the Master will allow it.
I dont think itll be dangerous if its on the main street, do you? Or is the shop not located on the main street?
No, I dont think hed allow it even if its on the main street But its on the west artisan street. I wouldnt go as far as to say that the public order is bad, but its not a place where a noble would enter out on their own accord since its bustling in its own way.
It was outrageous, and Ronnie shook his head as if rejecting her proposal. Cordelia purposely sighed loudly.
I understand. Well then, Ronnie
Yes?
Cordelia smiled widely and declared to Ronnie, who clearly looked relieved.
Please choose clothes for a town girl of about my age Or an apprentice magician clothes for to wear, by tomorrow afternoon.
What?!
Ill imdiately go to collect the tool. I can count on you, cant I?
Nonono, thats impossible!!
Ronnie, who had turned a ghastly pale, finally shouted.
However, Cordelia didnt change her mind, even though she thought he was a bit pitiful. That was why she continued with her unreasonable claim with an expression that was as if it was natural, and as if she was saying sothing that sounded obvious.
If a noble went, they would stand out, wouldnt they? Since thats the case, I dont think theres any other way except for this.
No, um, Ojou-sama, even if you have the clothes, what about Masters permission?
Father wont be coming back from the fief until the day after tomorrow. Did you forget your Masters schedule?
But.
We only have tomorrow.
Cordelia stressed those words to Ronnie with a severe expression on her face.
Cordelia could do nothing if he were to say, If I cant confirm the masters intentions, then I cant agree with you, right then. So she had to persuade him sohow.
I understand. However, please bring along a minimum amount of escorts with you. If I could use magic as I please, then I could protect you as well, but I could end up killing my opponent if I lost control.
Ronnie raised both his hands in the air, as if hed given up, and said a slightly disturbing remark. Cordelia softened her expression.
However, the words she uttered next contradicted her sympathy and contained the final blow.
Thank you, but escorts are impossible. Youll have to protect while holding back since Otou-sama might find out No, I hope that we wont get caught up in trouble in the first place.
She felt apologetic towards Ronnie, who was hanging his head, but she didnt feel like retracting her words at all.
Ill be expecting a special reward for this.
Although his gaze was slightly mixed with resentnt, this magician was also soone who worked for the Paradia House. When life gave you lemons; make lemonade. He was an exceptional person that had such a disposition, after all.
Translator: Blushy
Editor: SenjiQ
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