I Just Want to Brew Tea...Not Be An S-Class Alchemist

Mira Evermist just wanted a quiet life brewing potions in the sleepy village of Windelroot. After being unceremoniously kicked out of her adventuring party for not being "combat-ready enough," all she wanted was peace, predictability, and absolutely zero world-saving responsibilities.

But when a mysterious potion goes spectacularly right (or wrong, depending who you ask), Mira discovers she's not just any alchemist-she's a once-in-a-generation miracle worker whose concoctions defy the very laws of magical creation. Suddenly her jam is causing spiritual awakenings, her tea is solving existential crises, and the Guild won't stop sending increasingly frantic bureaucrats to classify her "anomalous brewing tendencies."

As if accidental fame weren't enough, a mysterious man with golden eyes and an infuriating habit of reorganizing her herb shelves has taken up residence in her inn. Ezreal Raenmoor might be the most beautiful disaster Mira has ever met-equal parts protective guardian, cryptic annoyance, and potential romantic complication.

When an interdimensional crisis threatens to turn Mira into a weapon for forces she doesn't understand, she'll have to embrace her chaotic gift or risk losing everything she's built. With the help of a three-eyed cat, two bureaucratically-inclined ducks, a flamboyant village chronicler with mood-changing tattoos and a penchant for dramatic capes, and a man who collects her thrown corks like treasures, Mira might just save the magical world.

Even if she'd really rather just brew tea.