Chapter 66
The Tyrant’s Tranquilizer
âPhew, if itâs a dog, Iâd rather keep it by my side.â
She headed to the attic, imagining carrying a dog resembling Serwin.
âThe things I bought yesterday are on the workbench.â
Amelie went to the workbench and checked the goods. From the items she purchased herself to the poppy flowers and fruits Milena bought separately.
âThe oil used for magic takes some time to be pressed, so in the meantime, I can prepare a letter and my tools.â
The first thing to do was to extract oil from the poppyâs flowers and fruits that still had seeds in them.
Amelie boiled water in a pot and opened the bag. One bag contained colorful flowers that reminded her of a ruffle dress.
âItâs as fresh as if they were freshly picked. I was worried if I could get it because this wasnât the right season.â
She opened the bag and put it down near the pot.
The other sack had a round fruit that looked like a lucky bag. It was a little unripe compared to what she wanted.
âAs expected the capital of the Empire.â
After the flowers have faded, the fruit appears. Getting flowers and fruits at the same time showed they were getting things from different places. They were able to preserve the two together since it is the capital of the empire, where everything on the continent gathers. Of course, Milenaâs resourcefulness had to have played a role as well.
Amelie cut the fruit and put it on the rack. A thick liquid flowed through the sheath and collected in a glass.
By that time, the water was boiling and water vapor was spilling out.
The method she was trying to use was an oil extraction method called the steam distillation method. It was the most popular method of extracting oil from plants using hot steam.
Amelie magically drained the water and trapped only water vapor in the pot. Then, poppy flowers were poured into the pot. It looked like a red waterfall pouring down.
The petals were mixed in the boiling water. At this time, the components of the flower are extracted and mixed with water vapor. Then, when the pot is rapidly cooled, water vapor becomes water and accumulates in the pot. At this time, the oil of the flower cannot be mixed in water and floats.
âIt takes time until everything is ready, so letâs write a letter.â
The letter was intended to write down the date and place of meeting and send it to the witches.
Amelie left the pot for a while and moved to the workbench. It was written in her book that it must be written in goatâs blood on parchment, not on paper. She dipped a pen in her goatâs blood and wrote on parchment.
[Grand Malt Hunting Area 3, midnight a week later]
Amelie, who wrote briefly, rolled up the parchment and tied it well with a leather strap.
âAnd the latex of the fruit is mixed with the oilââ
Amelie recalled the contents of the book and packed a glass with fluids. The glass contained a faint liquid. When diluted, it was used as a medicine or as a drug. It is effective for labor, fever, and could be used as an anesthesia, but the side effects were that it was easy to become addicted and had strong withdrawal symptoms.
âIf I use it like thisââ
Amelie poured the oil into the pot and used the magic of purification. The room was filled with a sweet smell with white smoke.
Only the bright purple liquid remained in the pot. She moved it into a bottle, opened the window to ventilate it, and Milena came into the room just in time.
âMiss Amelie, your meal is ready. If youâre busy, should I bring it here?â
âNo, Iâll go to the dining room.â
Amelie finished cleaning up and moved to the dining room.
*****
After eating, Amelie prepared to go out.
On the day she went to Reniaâs tea party, she asked Milena to investigate the anomalies in the Imperial Palace, but she had recently found out where the anomaly occurred.
âWhen I asked the people of the Imperial Palace, there was a place where an abnormality occurred recently.â
âHow recently?â
âAbout two years. I usually donât remember before that. The Ministry of Internal Affairs must have recorded everything, but I couldnât see it under my authority. Iâm sorry.â
âItâs okay, I can ask His Majesty for that.â
âInstead, I knew exactly about people who did strange things.â
âOkay. Weâll hear about it as we go.â
Amelie tried to identify the place where there was an abnormal phenomenon. It was to find out if it was really caused by the energy of disaster or if it was the same phenomenon as Renia.
âMiss Amelia too stands out, so I think it would be better for you to transform.â
Amelie nodded at Milenaâs suggestion. Wherever she went, she caught their attention from the moment she stepped out of the water. The places she often goes, the expressions she makes, and the things she shows interest in. Everything she did became a rumor and spread quickly.
From othersâ perspective, it would be just going around the imperial palace, but there was nothing good about attracting attention.
âIf possible, please transform into a rabbit. Iâll hold you.â
Milenaâs eyes twinkled.
âIt would be nice if I could transform to my liking.â
Amelie let out a sigh. No matter how much she practiced, she couldnât improve her transformation skills. In the book, it is said that if she makes a proper transformation, she can speak even in animal form. That was a long way off for Amelie.
âIf I could change my hair color or eye color at the very least, it wouldnât stand out.â
Unfortunately, it was a problem that she couldnât deal with right away.
Amelie turned into an animal despite her disappointment. With a soft Pong sound, her sight went round and round. When she opened her eyes, she saw Milenaâs shoes. The toe of her shoe was at Amelieâs eye level. That means sheâs as short as her shoes.
âWhat animal is it this time?â
Amelie looked around and looked in the mirror. Everything was so big that she couldnât tell where it was. She felt as if she had just arrived in the giant country.
âMiss Amelie, oh my. Itâs a hamster.â
Milena burst into laughter. Amelie flinched and trembled like a fur ball.
âHereâs the mirror.â
When she looked in the mirror that Milena held out, there was a hamster standing in the mirror. Mint eyes and pink nose that sparkled like beads were cute. The body was as small as a childâs fist and had pink hairs that glowed like Amelieâs hair. Heh, her open mouth looked somewhat foolish.
âA hamster is a bit too much, right?â
At the very least, cap birds, although of similar size, were able to fly. Hamsters canât fly, and they donât jump like rabbits, so it didnât seem like it would be of much help.
âItâs better to just go as a person. Take the broomstick and goââ
As soon as Amelie tried to use the transformation magic again, Milena screamed.
âItâs so cute! I think itâd be great if it could fit in my pocket. Wait a minute.â
Milena tried to put Amelie in her apron pocket.
âNo, no.â
As Amelie swung her short arms forward, Milenaâs expression grew more passionate. Desperate gestures added to her dazed expression, she was suffocatingly cute.
âItâs okay. Smaller ones are better. If you go into my pocket, no one will be able to see Amelie. Whatâs wrong with a hamster? Itâs cute. As long as itâs cute.â
âI, is that so?â
âOkay now, letâs go into my pocket.â
Amelie nodded without a choice. Milena put Amelie in her apron pocket and stepped outside. Even though she was walking well, she sometimes bowed her head and smiled happily as she saw Amelie in her pocket.
*****
As Milena said, the pocket was a perfect hideout. While moving, the two encountered many people, but no one knew Amelieâs existence.
âHamster is good too, huh?â
Hamsters seemed to be better than ambiguous sized rabbits at hiding.
âThe place weâre going now is the place where the most strange phenomenon has been discovered recently.â
Milena said.
âDid Young Lady Serina say that last time? After a foggy day, the garden suddenly rotted.â
It was a story she heard by chance at a tea party with Renia. The garden, which had been intact overnight, had decayed, and the corpses of animals and insects were piled up on the ground. It was similar to what she saw in Fidelia Forest.
Perhaps the expression ârottenâ was an exaggeration, but the strange smell became stronger as they approached the garden. It smelled like fishy water and the smell of spoiled food.
âIt smells weird, doesnât it?â
At Milenaâs words, Amelie nodded.
âItâs a smell that you shouldnât keep smelling for some reason.â
As she reached the garden, the smell became stronger. It was a strong smell that even a person with a good stomach could return.
âItâs here.â
The garden was surrounded by high fences, with warnings in the middle to prevent people from accessing.
âMilena better stay here.â
Witches were resistant to some poison, but there was nothing good about ordinary people stepping into such a place. Amelie frowned at the discomfort felt even with the fence in between.
âWill it be okay?â
Amelie tapped Milenaâs hand meaning not to worry. Milena took out Amelie and carefully put her on the ground.
âItâs far away over there.â
Amelie waved her little hand.
âWill you call me if anything happens? Youâre so small that Iâm more anxious.â
âWhat are you saying?â
Amelie pricked her ears as she shrugged her shoulders. Her small shoulders ruffled her hair. Milena stepped back, holding her heart at Amelieâs cute appearance.
âNow letâs go inside!â
Amelie looked straight at the fence. There was a small gap between the fence and the ground. It wasnât of a generous size, but she thought it would be possible to squeeze through.
âI can go through over there.â
As she entered a small gap between the ground and the fence, she could see the garden.
âUgh.â
It was an empty lot with nothing. It seemed to have been organized by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The only clue to the fact that this place was a garden was the grass that was being tangled and rotting. Amelie slowly walked inwards. Beyond the fence, it was exactly what Amelie thought. The dead grass and insects were tangled over the black soil, giving off a bad smell. Dead animals and trees were removed, but traces of decay remained intact.
âUgh, I canât go around.â
As soon as she took a step, Ameliâs small feet sank into the muddy soil. A sticky liquid protrudes from the rotten grass. At this rate, her fur would all wet. At least no one else could see, but she didnât want to bury this unidentified disgusting muck all over her body.
âSince thereâs no one watching, canât I just transform back into a human for a second?â
Amelie quickly transformed into her normal self.