![]() “Not really,” Shion responded, smiling as she sent a bolt of electric magic into the mixture. And when she realized the most likely reason, she could not help but give the white-haired woman a flat look. She tried to think of anything that had happened that would make her wife want to make a new kind of potion. The gears in the maid’s head turned for a few moments, trying to make sense of that reaction. It was swiftly replaced by a smug grin, though. “Huh? What personal reasons? If you’re willing to sell it, then I guess you don’t need to use it, right? So what’s your motivation?”įor a moment, an emotion that she would best describe as jealousy crossed the witch’s face.
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