I am a Witch Requested by My Crush to Make Love Potion

The next time Harrige visited the Witch's Hermitage was after the sky had dim.

The moon rising in the sky is missing like a cat's claws.

The light of the stars was brilliant, despite the subtle moonlight. Thin clouds flow in the night breeze, creating yin and yang in the forest.

Harryge secretly passed through the forest as she was immersed in such darkness.

Chirin and the bell telling the visitor ring, and Rose gently looks into the other side of the window.

A lantern fire was faintly lit on the pier.

I can see the long-awaited figure, and my chest suddenly becomes painful.

The light comes here, swaying like a human soul.

Rose was as restless as a hen in a chicken coop, into which an intruder came to take an egg.

Open the closet.

Inside, there is a Viridian blue robe recently given by Tien.

The gorgeousness is suppressed, but the hem is embroidered on the hem with the same color silk thread. Thanks to Tien, Rose has never worn this robe in public.

When I got calm, it seemed like a robe that just said, "I'm new because you are coming."

Eventually, after enjoying the feel of the robe, he sighs again and stows in the back of the closet.

Blush and lipstick are sorry for Tien, but they still don't have the courage to pick it up.

I want Harriage to remember me.

But that's not a stupid witch who works hard on an unfamiliar make-up and looks bright.

Next to my house, there was a rattling sound.

The boat was probably attached.

The hem of the old robe, which has been repaired only for fraying, is hit with a patter to remove dust and powder.

He looked into the water in the water bottle, pinched both cheeks to improve the color, and stumbled in front of the entrance with a rubbing foot.

Rose, who thought she was too nervous and had a terrible face, began counting in her heart.

When I count six, I feel a person standing in front of the door.

Seven, eight, nine ...

When he wasn't sure whether he was counting or counting his resounding heart, Kon and the knocker rang.

Rose inhales slowly and opens the door.

The doorbell makes a noise.

"Welcome. Did you get the item you requested?"

Is your voice shaking? Is your face smiling? Rose looks up at the customer with great care.

Harrige is taller, and when Rose tries to look at her face, she must shake her head far enough. After all, the face is always good. Rose wanted to worship.

Given the lantern removed from the stick, put it on the fireplace as usual.

You just have to tighten your cheeks just by seeing a small old lamp and an urban lantern.

"Oh, make sure."

When Rose received with both hands, Harrige pulled a chair and sat down.

Customers who sit on their own will be saved. Some customers have to pull a chair to sit down.

I don't want to sit separately, so I won't pull.

Harrige takes a big breath. Somewhere seemed frustrated, Rose gently asked.

"Are you tired? There are some medicines that can be used."

"unnecessary"

There is no tongue. Harriage's face had the word "smelly" on it, so that it could be clearly seen even in a dark room.

Apparently, he doesn't believe in witch secrets.

So why a love potion?

I pretended to be clever at the contradiction. The reason he sought a love potion was because he had already thought out enough and disgusted.

After all, it was nice not to apply red.

While pondering such a thing, he moves across the cauldron to the work space.

Rose tries to open the door of the storage shelf, but something is stuck and it does not open. He placed the material handed to Harige on a workbench, grabbed the door with both hands and pushed hard.

I heard that there was something broken in the back of the door with Gakonbarin, but I didn't hear it.

As I look back and look back, Harrige looks at me with incredible eyes.

"Did something break now?"

Rose did not reply. The answer was that it would have been a lie.

"... can't you get a little done?"

"Unfortunately, there is no magic that automatically clears the interior."

"I'd just use both hands ..."

Harrige looks at her with a stunned face and shrugs her shoulders.

These hands can cast magic, but cannot clear the room. Because it's a witch No matter who they say, because they are witches.

Judge that the conversation is over and check what Harrige brought.

He seems to have brought exactly what he was asking for. When I tried to start working, I was talked to again.

"Hey. What is this?"

"Huh? Oh, lettuce a few days ago."

Harriage, who apparently pulled Don, had a dish with wilted lettuce.

I ate it between preparations, but I couldn't release my hand and forgot it. The edges are completely discolored, and I don't think I can eat any more roses.

"... Witch always eats only lettuce, but are you particular?"

"No. The only vegetable in my garden is lettuce. You can eat it without cooking."

"What?"

After a while again he was asked, "What?"

"Do you only eat lettuce?"

"When I get out of town, I eat something different, but ... basically basically."

What did he say? Are you interested in the witch's diet?

This time, when Rose nodded with a slight pull, Harrige stood up, crossing the cauldron and approaching here.

What surprised me was Rose. His arm was taken off while his eyes were black and white.

It was too quick to see any movement. As a super super elite knight, please forgive me a little more if possible.

"... the chicken legs are still a bit more meaty."

"Such an idiot ..."

He is grabbed by his wrist and is seriously seen by Harriage. Sweat was about to erupt from the pores. This man has a good face to say the least. You may have thought many times just tonight, but it looks really good.

The eyelashes, which are four times as large as a rose, are likely to have a mass and length that are likely to make a banging noise at every blink.

Rose is unable to endure the close proximity to the facial weapon, and turns his face away.

Harriage seems to have finally remembered that Rose was not his subordinate. Say "I'm sorry" and release your hand.

"House"

It was finally to return a word.

I held my noisy chest in my robe. Incredible rampage.

He regained his calmness on his own and said in a voice like a dignified witch.

"First, we will proceed with pharmaceuticals using the materials we received. The process will take a long time, so please come back a month later."

"Is it time again ..."

Rosé bowed down in the office with a gentle voice over his head.