Mark took the train to return to his apartment since he had nothing else to do. He once more trained his
As for his
The reason was that a new type of information was provided, like possible material used for the Item or the company it created.
He still hadn't checked the
Mark also wanted to check his bank account to see how much his wage was. He could either go to the bank or check it through its website. Since he never enjoyed waiting in the bank, and it was much more straightforward, he would just check it on the site.
'I should get a new phone to access things like that more manageable. '
Unfortunately, his phone with Truck-kun doesn't support apps or could access the Internet. So instead, there was an
Mark arrived at the building, and he noticed another moving truck outside. Unfortunately, it wasn't the same as yesterday, and someone moved to his building as the main door was wide open.
As he got in, he quickly saw which apartment got occupied. It was the one across his, which had always been empty all the time he lived here. And he quickly found the person who seemed like it was its resident — Rube, the other Bellot company employee.
Rube noticed Mark, waved at him, and threw him another of his smiles and wings. Mark awkwardly waved back as he opened the door to his apartment. Rube looked busy with the move and had other things to take care of.
'Will only people working in that company start living here? '
Mark wasn't confident if Erinne was the one that would stay on the floor above him or if she was just in charge of making sure everything progressed smoothly with it. But this time, the truck differed from the ones of the Bellot's company, so maybe Rube moved here for another reason.
A reason popped into his mind, and he tried not to think about it further. Instead, he focused on discovering more about how making those potions worked, so he opened his [Inventory] and got the
It was large enough to get in it, but it wouldn't fit him entirely, even if he sat down. But, on the other hand, it would fit at least half of him.
"So, what is the next step?" Mark asked as he got his phone near his ear, so Truck-kun didn't need to speak loudly, just in case.
"Since you don't have the Skill yet, I will need to do the process. For now, just put all the
Mark did as asked and put all 6
"Is it double, though, if you are the one who will make it? "
"That restriction affects us both since I also don't have a related Skill. But at least I have knowledge of the subject to make it possible to make the Item at least. I may save some material to use for the next, but I don't know how many can be made with that low-quality items. "
Mark didn't find it weird, as it was true that
"How come we can use these for the recipe? Was it a coincidence, or was can use anything that comes from monsters? "
"Only parts that contain the life force of monsters can be used, as the potion allows the one who consumes it to restore some of theirs. With
After finishing his description, Truck-kun started giving some instructions to Mark. The only thing Mark needed to do was to power the
He could use only three things: his SP, his HP, or his Trucki. Trucki wasn't an energy meant to empower something other than its user. As for using his HP, he didn't consider it a good idea, as if he wasn't careful, he could die. So, in the end, he would use his SP, which was easier since he was doing that when he had already used his Skills.
He focused similarly to how he did when he tried to use his
Mark wasn't touching it, but after a moment, it was heated enough to feel it even without touching it. It wasn't enough to damage him, of course, and he could feel it had stopped getting warmer. He needed o keep feeding it to keep the heat, though.
As for Truck-kun, Mark had put the phone in the
A liquid that looked like water started filling the
It landed next to Mark, and he soon saw that it was a vial. Even if it was made of glass, the vial didn't even crack from the impact on the floor. It looked similar to the icon for the ; just, of course, he could see details the 2d small icon couldn't show.
It seemed like the cores were used up in less than ten minutes. In the end, they made two potions, meaning each used 3
The resulting amount disappointed Mark, but since it was the first time, maybe they could improve that in the future. They could use less for each potion if they fought stronger
He used his
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SMALL HEALING POTION
Rank: Unranked
Description: A potion of the lowest alchemical degree. Still enough to help rapid recovery in times of need.
Effect: +60HP
Note: The potion has no effect on people that their current HP is over 8% their Max HP
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SMALL HEALING POTION
Rank: Unranked
Description: A potion of the lowest alchemical degree. Still enough to help rapid recovery in times of need.
Effect: +45HP
Note: The potion has no effect on people that their current HP is over 11% their Max HP
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"As expected, the changes weren't much, but they seem to have their uses depending on how things go. Next time try to focus on not damaging their cores so they can be dropped. "
One had a bit better effect, but its limit was lower; on the other, it was the opposite. As Truck-kun said, it did not change its products much to make the Item much more helpful, but it showed the possibilities. For example, if he could combine the effects by increasing both the Max HP limit and the effect, it would boost the Item's worth.
Mark felt quite tired, so he opened his [Status] to check his SP. He was at 32/85, meaning he had spent more than half his SP on it.
So Mark put the two potions into his [Inventory] but put them into different slots since they had different effects. He could stack them, apparently but kept them separate just in case.
Ultimately, he moved to his PC to access his bank account and check his wage. When he logged into the site, the amount surprised him as he checked his transaction history to make sure that what he saw was true.
After all, he now had enough money to pay back the hospital, pay the rent he owed, and even get a truck similar to the one he had before. Of course, he wouldn't be able to buy one at the size of the one he drove this morning, but it still was something.
It was more than he thought he would earn, making him believe that something was wrong with this company. But he didn't mind, as he could use the money.
In the end, he took a nap to restore his SP. But before he could do so, his phone rang. He recognized a phone number on the screen, but it wasn't one in his current contracts.
It was a number belonging to his family and, more specifically, to his mother.