Summary
Born a genius of herbalism. I\ve been reincarnated NN times, promised that if I fulfill the gods\ demands, they\ll make me a god! I can\t stop until I create the perfect god\s drink... It\s a fraudulent contract. Finally, in this life, I declared a strike. I can\t do it! No, I\m not working!!! It was obvious.
\I\m counting on you.\
\Nuh-uh!\
Just like that, the dysfunctional family relationship improves.
\Take it! Go, go, go.\
You\ll get a thank you here and there. Plus.
\A long-lost student sees you.\
My first disciple, my last disciple. Why isn\t he dead?
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