I taught a simple medicine recipe to the Lemo slaves, the other dexterous slaves, and also those with an interest in making medicine.
Just after noon, I announced that the food made by the slaves learning to cook was ready, and we had lunch.
Somehow it was a peaceful day.
I felt uneasy about what Rat could be doing, but she should’ve been looking after the monsters in the monster hut.
“Count.” (Rat)