This morning, Lein woke up earlier than usual; time on earth. After spending a lot of time analyzing the hologram floating before his eyes last night, Lein found it had a lot of drawbacks compared to when he played the game Malivic World on the computer. Hence, worries about the attack from the Barbarian race filled Lein's mind again. He felt the need to raise his level immediately!
"Dad, what are you doing?" Lein asked while knocking on the door of the black room. After asking Anderlecht about the contents of the green door, it turned out to be just an ordinary bathroom.
"I'm trying to make a new potion. If you want to see it, come on in, Son."
Lein entered and was again greeted by a terrible smell. Inside, he could see all the ingredients that looked familiar, but he wasn't sure if they were the same as he thought.
In the game Malivic World, to find out the details of an object, you only need to click on the object from the computer screen using the mouse, select the 'details' option, then you can easily find out the name, age, maker, level, etc., of the object.
However, now he couldn't do that. To know the details of an object, he must ask, study, and analyze; no different from ordinary humans. Even so, Lein must remain grateful because with the system, he still has a significant advantage over most ordinary humans.
"How about your condition, son?"
"I feel much better, Dad." Lein said while showing some of his wounds which were starting to dry up. After that, Lein continued, "This, what is the name of this potion, Dad?" Lein pointed at one of the pitch-black potions inside a transparent glass bottle. Judging from the color and texture, it was something like, "Aziliz. A potion made from crushed Adamar stone and boiled until liquid," replied Anderlecht.
It was as Lein expected. He also started asking about other ingredients and they were all as he expected. "Forget my previous thoughts. I don't need to re-learn everything!"
"Then, what kind of potion do you want to make, Dad?"
Anderlecht, who was still busy with observing and mixing the ingredients, replied, "Father is thinking of making a potion that can increase one's strength. It must sell well considering the significant increase in the number of monsters in Astorm Forest."
Lein knew there were four types of potions that could increase one's strength. Namely, Glucossmint, which increases the amount of mana by 30%. Axlivir, which increases the amount of HP by 30%. Mextrily, which increases the wearer's strength and agility by up to 5%. And the last one is Metamount; a potion created by Lein himself, which not only increased the amount of mana and HP by more than 30%, but also increased the wearer's overall stats by 25%. Lein believes Anderlecht tried to make three of the potions.
"Then, what ingredients have you mixed into the jug, Dad?" Lein pointed at the jug Anderlecht was observing.
"Sulfidar, Xabir, Ansuman, and Zuany. However, the mixture of all these ingredients is still very far from perfect. Looks like I have to boil everything to get the main essence of these ingredients. Then, I'll try adding some other ingredients." Seeing Andes wearing a surprised expression, Anderlecht smiled then added, "What do you think about alchemy, Son? Isn't it a lot of fun?"
The Andes used to really hate alchemy. If Andes were given the opportunity to list the jobs he would not do in the future, then alchemy would be his first option. I don't know, mixing and continuing to observe the same ingredients for a very long time is the most boring job for his son. However, as a result of the accident, losing his memory, Anderlecht is confused whether to feel grateful or depressed.
On the other hand, Lein couldn't hide his shocked expression. Those materials are the main ingredients for the creation of Metamount. Who is Anderlecht really? Is it possible that if Lein didn't discover Metamount, then Anderlecht would be the real discoverer?
One theory about the aftermath of time travel suddenly flashed in Lein's mind, the Butterfly effect! A theory according to which a small incident can lead to big changes in the future. What would happen if Anderlecht became the founder of Metamount? Can the consequences of that change the situation of Astrada Village?
Given the information from the Anderlecht rescue quest, it is known that Astrada Village experienced an invasion because the Asmovius Kingdom was experiencing huge inflation. Drastic reduction of the price of their main food; coffee, being one of the main factors. Then, what if Astrada Village changes or adds their main livelihood?
However, Metamount is a cheat potion! Careless use can disrupt the ecosystem of Malivic World itself. In the game, Lein even only uses Metamount for personal consumption. However, that's not too much of a problem as the dosage from Metamount can be reduced.
"I have to give Anderlecht a bit of enlightenment," thought Lein.
"About alchemy? Honestly, it's really fun, Dad. Mixing these ingredients can create other new materials. Then, this Aziliz..." Lein pointed at the transparent glass bottle filled with an extremely viscous pitch-black potion, then continued. , “Didn't you say that it is useful for enhancing the effect of one ingredient over another? However, because this ingredient has many side effects due to the presence of destructive poison, it is rarely used. But, there's no harm in adding a little of this ingredient for the experiment.
Hearing that, Anderlecht smiled before replying, "You are right on one point, Son. However, mixing all these ingredients isn't like making a sweet bun. Aziliz does have a good strengthening effect if we forget about the side effects. However, there is one thing that matters most which made me completely ignore this ingredient. When Aziliz mixes with Zuany, then the result could be either destroying all the ingredients inside or there might be an explosion! It's very dangerous to experiment with this substance."
Lein knows that. Because he made potions in the game Malivic World, so he received 0 pain or side effects from each ingredient. Even so, still the wrong dosage can damage all the ingredients so that there is no strengthening effect whatsoever in the potion. To that end, after spending nearly two months of experimentation, Lein found the perfect measure to make Metamount. However, how would he explain that to Anderlecht?
Lein paused and thought for a while there before finally realizing one more important herb.
"Doesn't Zuany have a slight effect like neutralizing poison? By adding a little more Asulah powder, it should be possible, Dad," said Lein as his index finger pointed at the small jug that had bright green powder inside.
Hearing that, Anderlecht's eyes immediately widened, as if finding a giant treasure that had actually been in his trouser pocket.
"Come on, Anderlecht, you should wake up!" muttered Lein in his heart.
"Yes, that's perfect, boy! Adding Aziliz and Asula to this potion is a bit, just a bit! This should all be possible..." Before Anderlecht could finish his sentence, the direction of his gaze immediately shifted to his only son; last memory of his wife.
Given how this kid had grown, Anderlecht wasn't sure if he had given his best. However, deep down, he had tried to do everything he could.
Anderlecht does not want anything in return from him in the future. In fact, if he were given the chance to ask for one thing, then he would choose to transfer all of his knowledge of alchemy to Andes. In his opinion, being a man of knowledge was far better than anything else, and this kid deserved it.
However, how could this kid who hated alchemy the most come up with a new discovery in that field? Was it all just from falling off a hill?
"Son, do I have to jump off that hill to get a brilliant idea like yours? You can think things I never could before." Anderlecht said with tears in his eyes.
"Should I say you are the stupidest daddy? Jumping off that hill will only lead to your own death. I'm just lucky!"
"Damn kid! You dare say your dad is stupid?!" Anderlecht said while putting on a murderous expression.
Seeing him, Lein naturally gulped down his own spit before replying, "Ah, I'm sorry, Dad."
After coming up with the idea to make the potion of his dreams, Anderlecht didn't delay any longer. He was busy preparing, concocting, recording, and analyzing everything, so that one hour passed quickly.Lein, who was sitting not far from him, was starting to feel bored. In the game Malivic World, he didn't even need more than 5 minutes to make a potion. With the help of the system, everything becomes easy because you just mix the ingredients and the system will help you by telling you the uses and side effects, as well as the best handling of it. However, the real world is always painful! Making potions without the help of the system really requires high concentration and perfect dosing."Huft! What should I do to get rid of this boredom?"Lein started surveying his surroundings; looking for things he might be able to do. And, inadvertently, his eyes focused on the old books that were arranged crookedly on the wooden planks; on the left side wall."Maybe I can find a fantasy novel t
The sound came from the three boys who caused Andes to fall from the hill. They are Lezzhy, Arman, and Despa. With a trivial expression, Despa continued, "Or maybe the Andes want revenge on you, Lezzhy."Lein who still had a boiling face replied, "Brats like you better leave before I beat your buttocks one by one with my sword." Lein suddenly stopped as he recalled Anderlecht's previous joke; who immediately corrected his sentence, "Mmm... I mean this wooden sword."Hearing that, the three of them couldn't hide their shocked expressions. How could the cowardly Andes dare say such a thing? Is the word from Mr. Sammy; the father of Lezzhy is that right? Then, calling them brats? Is the mirror lin the house not big enough?"It seems that our coward only dared to say that because he was in his yard," said Arman with a trivial expression.Meanwhile, Lezzhy, without waiting for a response from Andes on Arman's statement, said, "Beat our buttocks with that wood? How about we spar? We'll see,
A golden beam entered through the window, hitting Lein's vision, which immediately woke him up. His vision was still blurry, but he still tried to observe what was around him. There is a night lamp made of transparent glass on the right side wall. Not far from it, there is a small dark brown table on which are three potion bottles, each filled with a different color."At first I thought I would wake up from this strange dream. However, it seems like everything I experienced before was a reality!"Lein then sat down. However, the slightest movement made his ribs hurt. Looking down, his entire abdomen was wrapped in a white cloth. Colors that seemed to have come from the potion beside him were seeping from the sore spot.The pain was better than before, but it still hurt a lot. "How could I lose to a little brat?"Remembering how his life on earth was, Lein once won a fight with a fat teenager when he was still in Elementary School. He has also participated in karate competitions and wo
There is one thing Anderlecht hasn't realized about Metamount."Dad, you said earlier that the effect of this potion was only slight, right?""No problem about that. I'll be doing further research to corroborate its effects. For now, what do you think of the potion, Son?" said Anderlecht as he folded his arms and put on a haughty expression. He had succeeded in making a body strengthening potion even though it had little effect. How could he not feel proud about that?"You're wrong, Dad. It's not that it has little effect, but because we are too weak, that it has little effect. If you give this to a high-level magus or swordman, the result will be much different. You should lower the dose of your potion, Dad. This potion is too strong!""Hmm, My Son, don't be too overly concerned about me, this is just an ordinary strengthening potion."How can I convince Anderlecht? Do I need to say that I come from another world who have played games similar to this world thousands of times? Ah, sur
Since birth, Lein lived without knowing his parents. He was first found at the door of the orphanage with a basket and a thin little blanket; naked and cold. I don't know what the reason for those damn parents is, but according to many people's guess, it's because they are still young and far from mature.Because of that, this was a new thing for Lein, the first time he felt the love of a dad. Without realizing it, his love for Anderlecht also appeared at the same time.Lein returned and sat next to Anderlecht's body. He still had the metamount in his hands. That should be enough to make him a little stronger, to at least bring one of the Barbarian race to death with him.However, before Lein could pour the metamount into his mouth, the sound of horseshoes came from the north. It didn't stop there, the sound became more numerous, coming from another direction."Hey, Kid."The voice came from the iron warrior riding on the black one-horned horse. On the warrior's left arm, there was a
It was already another 20 minutes, but Lein's walk was made even more difficult by the many vines that almost filled the surroundings. It didn't quite end there, almost every single one of the plants had tiny, thin spines that couldn't be seen, scratching his skin, causing annoyance to settle in Lein's brain."I feel like I want to kill someone!"Because of that, Lein only had 150 HP left. If he didn't find something that could recover his HP immediately, Lein had to be prepared to accept the fact as the second most ridiculous death in the world!"If only this Metamount had an effect that restores HP. However, every potion must have its drawbacks, and Metamount is no exception. It's definitely the most perfect potion if it has an additional effect like that."Lein could only surrender to face reality. His death seemed only one step away from him. Finding a place for his grave was what Lein would do now. However, his eyes immediately filled with tears when he saw a dark cave in front o
Two months later.Unlucky! Why is it so complicated? Just because a small mistake can destroy everything! I regret not watching the video tutorial before I die.After two hours had passed, Lein took four steps back, surveying the item he made for a few seconds, before finally saying, "Nice, I did it!"After spending weeks learning how to make a large clay jug, Lein finally dropped his body to the ground while looking at the still wet mold of the large jug with a happy expression."Huft! In half a month, the Asmovius Sword and Magic Academy will open. Luckily I finished this large jug in time."After spending a few seconds staring in awe at the large jug he made, Lein got up, then walked towards the well. There, the two koi fish had grown much larger and had been surrounded by many smaller koi fish."You have to come with me! It's time for us to prepare!"However, a notification suddenly appeared from the hologram as if the koi fish was ignoring Lein's words.TING! [All the koi fish ar
The attacking goblins had the skill to analyze the situation very well. When there was a change from the enemy, they would stop all steps and start surveying the entire situation. Because of that, seeing Lein holding a glistening green dagger, as if signaling them that weapon were dangerous, they immediately took a step back.However, they step back was soon stopped when one of them said to the group in goblin language, "How about we just capture that beautiful human and leave after?"That sentence made them brave and reckless. Receiving a small wound shouldn't be a problem if getting a big catch like that.[Language adjusted, on!]The system immediately translated the entire conversation of the goblins, letting Lein know everything, and replied in goblin language, "That's not going to happen, Damn it!"Due to language and communication limitations, humans and monsters kill each other. Not knowing each other's needs and thoughts, causing the war between them to never end and probably w