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Isekai Journey Of The Magic Archer

Disclaimer: This novel is a cliché Suggestion: If you like (Slice Of Life) with wonderful parents and survival, this is for you. *** Like every (Isekai) protagonist, I got reincarnated after getting hit by a hyper-speed truck. That was an empty and dark life anyway, so I was already looking forward to a decent, unknown afterlife. But... the world had a unique thing in mind. In this new world, I had parents, amazing ones at that. My father was a talented mage, and my lovely mother was a sharp and cunning merchant. Ignoring all of my weirdness, they loved me unconditionally. This was the life that anyone would love. Eating and cooking delicious food, practicing archery and magic, and playing with my parents. Everything was wonderful until... those demons separated us and it left me in a ferocious forbidden forest, just to be eaten alive by beasts. But dying wasn't even a question. I will go back… to them. * The novel cover is not mine. https://discord.gg/ExYHhhv4mn Still lacking but, join if you want~! The update will be mostly 1Ch/day. I will do my best to make the reading time worth it.

H2Oz_Anxious · แฟนตาซี
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1060 Chs

Potion brewing methods

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"This much should be enough. Then, let's start." Rein stood before the giant pile of materials, mainly a kind of white flowers and blue rocks, and nodded with satisfaction.

-Snap!

Then she snapped, and the entire pile of material started floating, showcasing her extraordinary control of telekinesis.

The students were shocked to see how she walked gracefully towards her giant pot with that pile of materials behind her. Following her like she was their master.

It was a scene that made them forget about their own potions for a moment but thankfully, they soon came back to their senses when the girl they all were looking at… just threw the entire pile of materials into her cauldron, giving a shock to the students who knew the worth of all those Tapis flowers and Mana rocks. 

And she used many rare ingredients too, some being costlier than even what some lower aristocrats can afford.