I Shall Master This Family's
32

Chapter 32

I hid my trembling heart as much as possible and entered my grandfather's office.

Fortunately, the weather helped.

The sky was cloudy and the rain was falling.

"Oh, is our granddaughter coming?"

Grandfather opened his hands wide at me with a slightly trembling face.

"Grandfather!"

I ran like that and hugged in my grandfather's arm.

"ha ha ...."

Next to him, Broschl laughed with a surprised face looking at me and my grandfather.

Perhaps this was the first time he had seen such a grandfather.

Well. I sympathize with him too.

Lulak Lombardy doesn't look like this.

I stepped out of my grandfather's arms and greeted Broschl again.

"Hello, Librarian Grandpa."

"aha. It's been a long time, Miss Florentia."

After my father was busy, he seemed to welcome me more because I didn't go to the library often.

"I didn't know the person trying to get the letter of recommendation was Miss."

Broschl said to me.

"It wasn't me, it was a recommendation for Estira. He's a student of Dr. O'Malley's."

"Ah, I know. He's young, but he's a pretty smart kid."

"Yes! Estira knows a lot about herbs. So today I brought the medicine Estira made to show you both!"

I took out the medicine jar from the small bag I was holding.

"Hmm? Does it smell weird?"

My grandfather said while sniffing his nose.

He looked forward to what kind of medicine was in the jar.

Of course, I had no intention of satisfying my grandfather's curiosity right away.

I opened the lid of the jar and approached Broschl.

"Did your finger hurt?"

"Hmm? How do you know that?"

Broschl said in amazement.

People with heavy work as they get older generally have calluses on their fingers.

I could tell just by looking at Broschl's slightly bent fingertips.

"That's what Estira said! Those who hold a lot of pens like grandpa can get sick in his finger joints!"

I handed all the preliminaries to Estira and took the ointment with my fingertips.

"Help my hand."

Hearing my words, Broschl, who was staring at my grandfather for a moment, extended his aching hand.

Obviously, the fingers holding the pen are bent in an uncomfortable shape just by looking at it.

I carefully apply the ointment to each finger.

Reaction is coming soon.

"Huh?"

Broschl-nim was surprised and looked at the ointment with strange eyes.

"how?"

"The weather is cloudy, so the pulsations are more severe....... But...."

I apply a lot so it is well absorbed into the joints even with small hands

Actually, it is okay to do it in moderation.

But I looked closely at Broschl's crooked fingers.

The only place I was left alone in my previous life was books.

Mr. Broschl kept the library until late at night for me and sometimes taught me if there was anything I didn't know about in books.

This might be a small favor for someone who holds the position of librarian, but it was very comforting to me at that moment.

To express my gratitude back then, I applied the ointment to Broschl's hands.

"Come, done! How are you doing now, Librarian Grandpa?"

"The feeling of coolness is stronger than ever. Thanks to that, I could barely feel the pain, so here's what it was for."

"Hey, baghs, right?"

Mr. Broschl smelled the scent of stretching as if he liked the smell of hipsee from his hands.

"Florentia."

My grandfather called me M

It seemed that he did not like to see Mr. Broschl with a blunt face.

"What about this grandpa?"

Maybe he's jealous of Mr. Broschl.

I felt like laughing, but I immediately picked up the ointment so that grandfather would not feel disappointed.

As I approached, I said boldly to my grandfather who was looking at me blankly.

"Knees!"

"Huh?"

"Please grandpa's knees!"

Grandfather asked in surprise.

"How do you know that my knee is not good?"

"You knock it like this sometimes."

I said, repeating my grandfather's habitual behavior.

"Florentia."

Grandpa looked at me and could not say anything for a while.

He seemed so impressed that I knew grandfather's pain.

"Grandfather, come!"

In a hurry, my grandfather rolled up the tip and showed me his right knee.

I also took a lot of ointments and rubbed them hard on my grandfather's knee.

With the thought of becoming a dutiful grandson and massaging his ailing grandfather's legs.

Unlike Broschl, grandpa was speechless.

He just looked down at the knee where the ointment was applied, with the eyebrows slightly narrowed.

"It's......."

Finally, Grandpa opened his mouth with a serious face.

He moved his sore knee a few times and looked at me with a big question mark over his head.

"Here, what is this, Florentia."

"It's a drug made by Estira!"

"So what medicine... ...."

Grandfather was surprised, continuing to fold and open his knees.

It felt strange that the pain was not easily felt due to the feeling of coldness.

"Slightly modified by Estira on a drug that has been passed down from generation to generation! How, Grandpa?"

The answer was already revealed in my grandfather's expression, but I dared to ask.

"How, grandpa?"

Grandfather nodded and replied.

"If he can make this kind of medicine, he deserves my recommendation."

Mr. Broschl also said with a smile.

"I've been looking forward to seeing what kind of results will come when such a talented person starts researching in a well-equipped academy."

The two soon write a letter of recommendation to Estira.

"Estira may need a scholarship. Research fees and living expenses!"

"that's right."

Grandpa agreed so easily.

It relaxes my allowance, which I try to add to Estira in case of an emergency.

But this is not the end.

I could see my grandfather grabbing the jar as if he was possessed.

aju just closed the lid and held it in my hand

Grandpa looked at me confused.

I smiled and said.

"Say Estira. This drug is very easy to make."

"Is it easy to make such a drug?"

Grandfather looked just as surprised as when he first used the medicine.

"So, he was told that he liked giving some of these medicines to my grandfather and Mr. Broschl, who wrote the recommendations..."

As expected.

"aha! He's a good boy!"

There was a big smile on my grandfather's face.

Mr. Broschl is also 'Huh Ho Ho Ho Ho!' He looked very happy to see her, laughing and stroking her beard.

When I saw the reaction, I said.

"In that case, wouldn't anyone else like it?"

Grandfather's laughter stopped.

Grandpa's eyes met mine.

And it looks like I can see the inside of my grandfather's head for a moment.

Dozens of numbers seemed to pass quickly, then Grandpa laughed while looking at me.

"OKAY. I think a lot of people will like it."

* * *

"Then I will bring this good news to Estira! You two, goodbye!"

Florentia greeted politely, and excitedly opened the office door, and exited.

They could hear light footsteps hitting and moving away quickly.

It seemed to be running to Estira in a hurry.

"That's a very strange drug."

Broschl opened the jar that Florentia had left behind and saw a yellowish ointment inside.

As the medicine touches the skin, the pain in the joints, which is constantly bothering, is quickly covered with a cold sensation.

And, according to Florentia's explanation, it's not just a pain-relieving effect.

The drug used as its raw material is said to have the effect of healing the pain and wound itself, so two birds with one stone.

Then Broschl realized something strange.

It was very quiet after Florentia left.

"Lord?"

Broschl carefully asked Lulak.

That was.

"Haha! That guy, haha!"

A big laugh exploded from Lulak so Broschl was shocked.

Lulak laughed hard enough to shrug his shoulders.

"When I reach this age, I think there will be no more surprises!"

Lulak once again laughed as a shadow of Florentia, who spoke loudly, appeared in his mind.

"For two letters of recommendation, and not enough with the scholarship as well, he asked to be given a portion of the proceeds from the sale of this drug?"

That's the Florentia requirement.

That's a legitimate request.

This miracle cure is Estira's discovery.

The percentage of income required also makes a lot of sense.

A conscientious trader will make conditions so that his opponent will no longer negotiate and accept them without saying anything.

So, Lulak had no choice but to accept it.

Isn't it amazing to show unique abilities when his little granddaughter is young?

Of course, if it was someone else, it would not make sense.

'Maybe ... ?'

Perhaps the thought was all contained within that little head, and Lulak's mind ran to it.

"Brosch."

"Yes, Lord."

"Aren't we Florentians smart?"

Broschl laughed at Lulak's question and nodded.

"The future of Lombardy is bright."

"really. The future of Lombardy."

It could be the adult lead with a child who is only eight years old.

However, Lulak could not take his eyes off the small pot in front of him for a while.

* * *

The day had come for Estira to leave.

It was only a few days after I spoke to my grandfather.

While sponsoring, grandfather shot me with heat.

He said he couldn't let Estira stay in the dorm, so along with a letter of recommendation from Lombardy, he ordered to buy a house near the academy.

Moreover, the permission from the dean of the academy, in particular, allowed Estira to enter a little faster than the others and adjust herself first.

All that was left for Estira was to work hard at the Academy and wait for the sale of ointments to pile up at Lombardy Bank on her behalf.

In front of the carriage waiting for all the luggage to be loaded and the coachman in control of the horse, Estira saw me crying.

"How can I repay Miss Florentia?"

"Ah. That's all the opportunity you get because Estira is amazing."

I said with a smile, but Estira shook her head and cried.

"If there's a way I can return the favor.. ... ...."

I looked at Estira.

And ask.

"Do you think so, Estira?"

"of course! Please tell me anything, Miss!"

Estira was touched by my words.

I hesitated for a moment and said.

"Then, Estira. I have one request. This is no small request."

It was the death of my father, Gallahan Lombardy, in his mid-thirties.

" in the area where the academy was located, there was a medicinal plant named 'Ro' that grew. Make a Tlenbrew cure with it."

"Drug Tlenbrew...."

Estira's voice shook.

"How can the lady know that the herb called 'Ro' becomes a medicine ......"

I didn't answer.

"Miss......."

Estira's trembling eyes looked at me.

I also looked at Estira directly.

And at a certain point, the trembling of those eyes stopped looking at me.

He seems to have found the answer.

And ask.

"Can I make a cure for such a rare disease?"

dii doubted that he could do such a great job.

It is too much of a burden to be borne by someone who has just left the path to become a researcher.

But I replied, looking straight at Estira.

"Yes. Estira can. You can make the cure."

Because you're the one who's gonna make the cure.

Only three years after my father died.

I heard the news that a scholar named Estira, who had studied at the Lombardy Clinic, was making a cure for Tlenbrew based on an herb called Ro.

However, in this life, we have to make medicine a little faster than that.

That's why I gave you the 'Ro' hint'.

"Estira can do it."

This was the reason why I had to send Estira to the academy quickly by any means.