Chapter 32
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I concealed my trembling heart as much as possible and entered my grandfather's office.
Fortunately, the weather was also helping.
The sky was cloudy and it was raining.
"Oh-goo-goo, did our granddaughter come?"
Grandpa opened his arms wide towards me with a slightly shaky face.
"Grandpa!"
I ran as it was and struck in my grandfather's arms.
"haha ...."
Next to him, Broschl was laughing with a surprised face looking at me and my grandfather.
It was probably the first time he had seen this kind of grandfather.
Well. I also sympathized with it.
Lulak Lombardy's unfolded looks like this.
If he had seen me in my previous life, he might have been surprised and moved back.
I stepped out of my grandfather's arms and said hello again to Broschl.
"Hello, librarian Grandpa."
"haha. It's been a while, Miss. Florentia."
After my father got busy, he seemed to welcome me even more because he didn't go to the library often.
"I didn't know the person who was trying to get the recommendation letter was a lady."
Broschl said to me.
"It's not me it's a recommendation for Estira. She is a student of Dr. O'Malley."
"Ah, I know. She is still young, but she is a pretty smart kid."
"Yes! Estira knows a lot about medicinal herbs. So today I brought the medicine that Estira made to show to you two!"
I took the medicine jar out of the little handbag I was holding.
"Hmm? Does it have a peculiar smell?"
Said my grandfather, sniffing his nose.
He was looking forward to what kind of medicine was in the jar.
Of course, I had no intention of satisfying my grandfather's curiosity right away.
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I opened the lid of the jar and approached Broschl.
"Does your finger hurt a lot?"
"Hmm? How did you know that?"
Broschl said in amazement.
People with heavy-handed occupations when they get older it is common to develop calluses on their fingers.
I could tell just by looking at Broschl's fingertips slightly bent.
"That's what Estira did! Those who hold a lot of pens like grandfathers can get sick in the joints of their fingers!"
I turned all the preliminary to Estira and scooped up the ointment with my fingertips.
"Please hand."
At my words, Broschl, who looked at my grandfather for a moment, stretched out his sore hand.
Obviously, the fingers holding the pen were bent in an uncomfortable shape just by looking at them.
I carefully applied the ointment to each finger.
The reaction came immediately.
"Hoh?"
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Broschl-nim was surprised and looked at the ointment with strange eyes.
"How are you?"
"It was cloudy, so the throbbing was worse....... But...."
I applied much so that it was absorbed well into the joints even with small hands.2
In fact, it was okay to do it in moderation.
But I looked closely at Broschl's bent fingers.
The only place for me left alone in my previous life was books.
Broschl-nim keeps the library until late at night for me and sometimes teaches me if there is something I don't know in the book.
It may have been a small favor to someone who held the position of librarian, but it was a great comfort to me at the time.
To express my gratitude at that time, I applied the ointment to Broschl's hand.
"Come on, you're done! How are you now, librarian Grandpa?"
"The feeling of coolness was stronger than before. Thanks to that, I can barely feel the pain, so this is the usefulness."
"Hey, isn't it?"
Broschl-nim was smelling the stretching scent as if he didn't like the scent of hipsee from his hand.
"Florentia."
Then my grandfather called me.
It seemed that he didn't like something to see Broschl-nim with a blunt face.
"How about this grandpa?"
Perhaps it was envious of Broschl-nim.
I felt like I would laugh, but I quickly took the ointment so my grandfather didn't feel disappointed.
As I approached, I said boldly to my grandfather who looked at me blankly.
"The knee!"
"Huh?"
"Grandpa's knee please!"
Grandpa asked in amazement.
"How do you know that my knees are not good?"
"You sometimes tapped it like this."
I said, repeating my grandfather's habitual behavior.
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I concealed my trembling heart as much as possible and entered my grandfather's office.
Fortunately, the weather was also helping.
The sky was cloudy and it was raining.
"Oh-goo-goo, did our granddaughter come?"
Grandpa opened his arms wide towards me with a slightly shaky face.
"Grandpa!"
I ran as it was and struck in my grandfather's arms.
"haha ...."
Next to him, Broschl was laughing with a surprised face looking at me and my grandfather.
It was probably the first time he had seen this kind of grandfather.
Well. I also sympathized with it.
Lulak Lombardy's unfolded looks like this.
If he had seen me in my previous life, he might have been surprised and moved back.
I stepped out of my grandfather's arms and said hello again to Broschl.
"Hello, librarian Grandpa."
"haha. It's been a while, Miss. Florentia."
After my father got busy, he seemed to welcome me even more because he didn't go to the library often.
"I didn't know the person who was trying to get the recommendation letter was a lady."
Broschl said to me.
"It's not me it's a recommendation for Estira. She is a student of Dr. O'Malley."
"Ah, I know. She is still young, but she is a pretty smart kid."
"Yes! Estira knows a lot about medicinal herbs. So today I brought the medicine that Estira made to show to you two!"
I took the medicine jar out of the little handbag I was holding.
"Hmm? Does it have a peculiar smell?"
Said my grandfather, sniffing his nose.
He was looking forward to what kind of medicine was in the jar.
Of course, I had no intention of satisfying my grandfather's curiosity right away.
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I opened the lid of the jar and approached Broschl.
"Does your finger hurt a lot?"
"Hmm? How did you know that?"
Broschl said in amazement.
People with heavy-handed occupations when they get older it is common to develop calluses on their fingers.
I could tell just by looking at Broschl's fingertips slightly bent.
"That's what Estira did! Those who hold a lot of pens like grandfathers can get sick in the joints of their fingers!"
I turned all the preliminary to Estira and scooped up the ointment with my fingertips.
"Please hand."
At my words, Broschl, who looked at my grandfather for a moment, stretched out his sore hand.
Obviously, the fingers holding the pen were bent in an uncomfortable shape just by looking at them.
I carefully applied the ointment to each finger.
The reaction came immediately.
"Hoh?"
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Broschl-nim was surprised and looked at the ointment with strange eyes.
"How are you?"
"It was cloudy, so the throbbing was worse....... But...."
I applied much so that it was absorbed well into the joints even with small hands.2
In fact, it was okay to do it in moderation.
But I looked closely at Broschl's bent fingers.
The only place for me left alone in my previous life was books.
Broschl-nim keeps the library until late at night for me and sometimes teaches me if there is something I don't know in the book.
It may have been a small favor to someone who held the position of librarian, but it was a great comfort to me at the time.
To express my gratitude at that time, I applied the ointment to Broschl's hand.
"Come on, you're done! How are you now, librarian Grandpa?"
"The feeling of coolness was stronger than before. Thanks to that, I can barely feel the pain, so this is the usefulness."
"Hey, isn't it?"
Broschl-nim was smelling the stretching scent as if he didn't like the scent of hipsee from his hand.
"Florentia."
Then my grandfather called me.
It seemed that he didn't like something to see Broschl-nim with a blunt face.
"How about this grandpa?"
Perhaps it was envious of Broschl-nim.
I felt like I would laugh, but I quickly took the ointment so my grandfather didn't feel disappointed.
As I approached, I said boldly to my grandfather who looked at me blankly.
"The knee!"
"Huh?"
"Grandpa's knee please!"
Grandpa asked in amazement.
"How do you know that my knees are not good?"
"You sometimes tapped it like this."
I said, repeating my grandfather's habitual behavior.
I concealed my trembling heart as much as possible and entered my grandfather's office.Fortunately, the weather was also helping.The sky was cloudy and it was raining."Oh-goo-goo, did our granddaughter come?"Grandpa opened his arms wide towards me with a slightly shaky face."Grandpa!"I ran as it was and struck in my grandfather's arms."haha ...."Next to him, Broschl was laughing with a surprised face looking at me and my grandfather.It was probably the first time he had seen this kind of grandfather.Well. I also sympathized with it.Lulak Lombardy's unfolded looks like this.If he had seen me in my previous life, he might have been surprised and moved back.I stepped out of my grandfather's arms and said hello again to Broschl."Hello, librarian Grandpa.""haha. It's been a while, Miss. Florentia."After my father got busy, he seemed to welcome me even more because he didn't go to the library often."I didn't know the person who was trying to get the recommendation letter was a lady."Broschl said to me."It's not me it's a recommendation for Estira. She is a student of Dr. O'Malley.""Ah, I know. She is still young, but she is a pretty smart kid.""Yes! Estira knows a lot about medicinal herbs. So today I brought the medicine that Estira made to show to you two!"I took the medicine jar out of the little handbag I was holding."Hmm? Does it have a peculiar smell?"Said my grandfather, sniffing his nose.He was looking forward to what kind of medicine was in the jar.Of course, I had no intention of satisfying my grandfather's curiosity right away.Please read this chapter at www.lightnovelreader.com for faster releasesI opened the lid of the jar and approached Broschl."Does your finger hurt a lot?""Hmm? How did you know that?"Broschl said in amazement.People with heavy-handed occupations when they get older it is common to develop calluses on their fingers.I could tell just by looking at Broschl's fingertips slightly bent."That's what Estira did! Those who hold a lot of pens like grandfathers can get sick in the joints of their fingers!"I turned all the preliminary to Estira and scooped up the ointment with my fingertips."Please hand."At my words, Broschl, who looked at my grandfather for a moment, stretched out his sore hand.Obviously, the fingers holding the pen were bent in an uncomfortable shape just by looking at them.I carefully applied the ointment to each finger.The reaction came immediately."Hoh?"Please read this chapter at www.lightnovelreader.com for faster releasesBroschl-nim was surprised and looked at the ointment with strange eyes."How are you?""It was cloudy, so the throbbing was worse....... But...."I applied much so that it was absorbed well into the joints even with small hands.2In fact, it was okay to do it in moderation.But I looked closely at Broschl's bent fingers.The only place for me left alone in my previous life was books.Broschl-nim keeps the library until late at night for me and sometimes teaches me if there is something I don't know in the book.It may have been a small favor to someone who held the position of librarian, but it was a great comfort to me at the time.To express my gratitude at that time, I applied the ointment to Broschl's hand."Come on, you're done! How are you now, librarian Grandpa?""The feeling of coolness was stronger than before. Thanks to that, I can barely feel the pain, so this is the usefulness.""Hey, isn't it?"Broschl-nim was smelling the stretching scent as if he didn't like the scent of hipsee from his hand."Florentia."Then my grandfather called me.It seemed that he didn't like something to see Broschl-nim with a blunt face."How about this grandpa?"Perhaps it was envious of Broschl-nim.I felt like I would laugh, but I quickly took the ointment so my grandfather didn't feel disappointed.As I approached, I said boldly to my grandfather who looked at me blankly."The knee!""Huh?""Grandpa's knee please!"Grandpa asked in amazement."How do you know that my knees are not good?""You sometimes tapped it like this."I said, repeating my grandfather's habitual behavior.
