: KAYA
: Taking My Reincarnation One Step at a Time: No One Told Me There Would Be Monsters! Volume 7
: J-Novel Club
: 9781718378308
: 1
: CHF 6.00
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: Fantasy
: English
: 250
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Over the eastern mountains! Lately, Sara's life has been going swimmingly! She's been enjoying her time in Hydrangea with Nelly and her friends, with no pesky requests from the capital to deal with. However, all this changes when a pair of letters arrive at the Wolverié household from Nelly's sister Latifah, the wife of a lord in the lands to the east. One letter requests Nelly's presence, and the other, Sara's-as it turns out, there's a new Invited staying with Latifah's family, and this Invited needs Sara's help! And so, Sara and the gang head east, planning to take care of an infestation of green grass locusts while they're there. Will this journey finally be the thing to shake up Sara's quiet life for good?

Prologue: News Always Comes Unexpectedly


The spoon clanked against the edge of the pot.

“Phew. It’s done.” Sara wiped the summer sweat from her brow with her sleeve and happily waited for the sediment to sink to the bottom of the potion solution and for the liquid to turn clear. “No matter how many times I experience it, I love this moment.”

“I agree.” Even the apothecaries who’d tested her when she’d first come to Hydrangea had long since acknowledged her strength and were amicable colleagues now.

“I learned how fun gathering plants is from you, Sara, but making potions like this is the true fun of being an apothecary.”

Other apothecaries busily making potions here and there at the different tables all nodded in agreement.

“You learned how to handle white moonlight mushrooms and make dragon repellent this winter, so you’ve grown into an apothecary we can lend out anywhere, Sara. You even talk like a full-fledged apothecary now.”

“You really think so? I think so too!” Back in Japan, she might have been humble, but there was no need to be modest here in Trilgaia. Still, when Sara lifted her head high, one of her senior apothecaries gave her a cautioning look.

“Don’t get full of yourself!”

Someone laughed at the exchange. Sara wondered if the atmosphere would be so friendly if this were Rosa’s Apothecary’s Guild. What about Camellia’s or the capital’s? All the other Apothecary’s Guilds she’d visited had been a lot more tense in atmosphere.

“In the capital... No, never mind.” She was about to voice the thought, but she decided against it. No matter how comfortable she found her current workplace, it didn’t feel good to bad-mouth ot