Kirsch Black Clover Novels & Stories

] Nox shook her tail happily, [But why would you say he smells like strawberry? [No...it's not the same smell...] I sniffed Kirsch carefully, trying to remember. I didn't know what was this smell, but it wasn't the same. [It's...wait, I know the smell...] Nox thought hard before she exclaimed, [It's Lycoris Radiata!] What was that weird word?! I frowned in confusion. "I should go..." Kirsch muttered, trying to get up as he dodged our eyes, "The work is piling up."

The four of them made a supplement for Pernwél to take made of four different plants with beneficial properties. Evening Primrose oil, Chaste Tree Berry which is a dietary supplement for symptoms of premenstrual syndrome, breast pain associated with the menstrual cycle, infertility, and other conditions; Red Clover, that contains chemicals called phytoestrogens that are similar to the hormone estrogen and the last plant added to the mix was False Unicorn which contained chemicals that stimulate the uterus.

“You fight, you survive and you find a way to meet those conditions, even if it means defying your alpha.” She returned to the table and began wrapping the items. “These herbs will strengthen the mate bond, make the separation less painful. The crystals are protective wards, make sure to keep them close. And this…” She held up the vial of silver liquid. “….is for emergencies only.” “What is it?”

It had to be. The festival was winding down. The first trade caravan from a neighboring province had arrived that afternoon, and Elira met with its master, a shrewd woman named Risha, in the newly built community hall. “Your remediation seeds are worth their weight in silver,” Risha said, her fingers tracing the sample packets. “We have blight in the southern valleys. Your mountain clover might be the cure.” She pushed forward a crate. “In exchange. Medicinal herbs from the lowlands. Willow bark, feverfew, lungwort.”

Nezetta suggested as she tucked a strand of Naomi's pitch-black hair behind her ear. The black cardamom was an herb that grew in pods that Nezetta had carefully harvested during her research work in Kyun. It had an earthy and smoky scent with a citrus and eucalyptus flavor. The pods had a tough, dried skin and housed sticky, dark seeds that when crushed and mixed with sugar in small quantities, helped to relieve disorders of the bowels.

I whispered, feeling dubious of his suggestion. "There's an herb native to this area only, Juliana. It's strong enough to put them all into comas if they ingest it." Chasel crouched to the floor and began to draw in the dirt with his finger. I joined him, squatting down. "It's shaped like this, and it has a tinge of emerald or chartreuse green on the very edges. Like Sambucus, the majority is so dark green that it almost appears black. The plant is also known as 'Black Beauty'."

Securing the vial tightly, I stored it safely in my bag and smiled, "Now, only one more remains!" The final element was situated a bit further into the woods, near the cliff edge. This is also the most significant element. Upon reaching the cliff, I looked down, and there they were! The rare black dragon roses. They are unlike any other roses, black in colour, and twice the size of ordinary roses. They are uniquely found only within the confines of the dark forest's cliff! After setting my bag down, I carefully approached the cliff edge, which was somewhat slick from an unexpected rain shower.

Then he answered: “We’re missing one ingredient.” The relief vanished before it could even settle. “What ingredient?” Pavel opened another file on the monitor. A botanical image filled the screen: a plant with extremely thin leaves, dark blue, almost black, with small silvery flowers that seemed to shine even in the photograph. “Lunaria Tenebris. Known as the Black Moon Flower. It’s rare—extremely rare. It only grows under specific conditions: volcanic soil, high altitudes, cold climate. The last time it was documented in Russian territory was decades ago.”

We walked closer to where he was pointing and noticed an isolated plant. Hearing David's call Emily was the first one to run to stand beside him. I wouldn't have noticed this action of her's before but now that I know her feelings I can't ignore these signs. In love sometimes you forget how obvious your actions are. '...and what's this' Trisha questioned no wonder she doesn't know. 'Its a medicinal plant called Black cohosh' Rick answered her question. It's good she feels curious and not bored. 'Oh' she exclaimed with interest

She turned back to the castle, looked around the cliff — she had no one to wait for help from. The cliff was skirted by a path washed by waves and led to a stone bowl with a hot spring. The Black Cliff was located next to the underwater volcano, but it was so deep under water that its warmth reached only the bowl, heating water inside it. The sea itself remained cold, resentfully hitting a rocky prominence fencing off the bowl. There was a narrow strip of land stretching along the cliff and leading to the spring. At high tide, the strip was flooded, blocking the way to the hot "bath".