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

The gate, made of an iron grid, opens.

A carriage runs through the road covered with bricks. Kapo Kapo and the horse's hoof make a noise.

On the large site, there were a well-kept garden, a government building and practice ground for knights, and a dormitory for servants.

When everyone walked away, they lowered their heights below the carriage window and waited for the carriage to pass.

Horses decorated with feathers and jewels become a regular step.

It was just before the gate that the horse slowly slowed down. Behind it lies a castle that is so large that you can't see the top even if you look up.

The men riding behind the carriage came down to the ground quickly and opened the carriage door.

Harrige descends from the horse following her and stands in front of the door to escort.

It was a girl who got off the carriage with a foot that seemed totally unheard of.

Coral lips with a gentle arc. Hair of rice ears illuminated by the sun. The pin and stretched back showed the elegance of the girl.

He adjusted the dress with one hand, and glanced at Harrige and nodded.

Harriage releases his hand as he knows and begins to walk her way ahead.

Looking straight ahead, with a cat-like eye, the girl-Birlaura, the princess of Marjan, stepped on.

There was no hesitation or weakness in his steps.

"I don't need an umbrella"

Then, the maid who came down from the stopped carriage offered umbrellas. But Birrura kicks off without looking.

"Don't take a walk. Ask Mr. Masha if it's more convenient. It seems that today's ball is attended by Mrs. Koasmus, a diplomat from Nifrit. His hometown would have been Krielung. Once again, I would like to share the history of Krielung. ''

"Understood"

The maid lowers the umbrella and listens to a man nearby. The man left as soon as he bowed.

"Where is today's orchestra. Change songs?"

"I'm ready."

"Let the chef tell you a dish inspired by Krielung, and I would like to discuss the topic with your wife. Did you know anything about Krielung?"

"Mrs. Marmara's sister is married to Krielung."

"Then go to your mother and ask Mrs. Marmara to take the time."

"Understood"

As the maids grabbed the hem of the dress, they bowed gracefully and began to walk.

The princess does not have a line of sight in the line of sight. However, the princess moves forward with her eyes on the front.

The path the knight walked, only the determined path.

Walk through the gates, walk down the corridors, turn the corner, and reach the princess's room.

At that time, Masher, who was in charge of history, was rushing.

"I'm sorry when I was absent."

"I was grateful that I had students who were eager to study."

It must have been running. In every corner of his speaking, that fact was lost.

There is nothing unnoticed by the hot glance at a young male teacher pointing at the princess.

But no one speaks.

Because it's the same as never before.

Villaula is first seen by the king of the country of Nifrit, and will be married next month.

"Mr. Bill Laura, your dress."

"Oh, then later."

The princess, headed straight ahead, surrounded by multiple maids, disappeared into the door.

***

Harryge, who safely delivered the princess to her room, changed places with her colleagues and turned to the adjacent knights.

There is a hierarchy among the soldiers, assigned by status, backing, and pure strength.

Harrige works as a knight in the royal palace as a royal escort and guard knight who can be said to be a flower.

Born as the third son of an aristocracy, Harrige left his hometown as soon as possible to become a knight, because he did not need to take over his family.

Instead of the banquet, living in the royal capital was a comfortable one for Harrige after receiving the house and the servant.

"Azum!"

Harij is stopped and stopped.

The sound of a hard marble hitting the marble echoed through the corridor.

It was colleague Geoness who stopped him.

He flutters fast, flapping his blue cloak, a witness of the Guard Knight.

He was familiar to everyone because of the goodness of a person who would not betray a good-looking face.

"Lunch break?"

"No, there is a document to check before that."

"In the morning, was Mrs. Kvarabbita a hard time?

Geones smiles bitterly. Because Mrs. Kvaravita likes the great narrative. This time, too, my legs had come out of the scheduled time limit.

It is an important duty of the princess to interact with the nobles. Billurara is fully aware of this, and will not be discouraged from rounding up the conversation.

"But today, there's something better than Mrs. Lemon Pie,"

"what?"

"Mrs. Cosmouth diplomat will come to the dinner party tonight. She seems to have persuaded Mrs. Kvaravita to her princess of great birth for her princess."

"I did it!"

For Birlaura, who is married to the country of Nfried, it is only necessary to have good relations with diplomats. No matter how good it is, it won't be better.

Mrs. Kvaravbita is trying to take care of Birlaura, who marries at a young age.

Again, this is the dedication of Birlaura's tireless efforts to listen to the long story of Mrs. Kvarabita without a disgusting face and ate two slices of sour lemon pie each time.

"And the princess? Isn't it going to be a boat on the lake right now?"

"If I had a lot of time, and I had Mrs. Cousmouth's diplomat, I went to attend a class. I was depressed if I was doing my best."

Billura is busy here without any time to breathe. Nifrit, the bride, is a great country and an important country in diplomacy.

It cannot be despised. But ...

"--The bride you're married to has a grandchild who's older than you."

"Don't say, asm"

"Amorous dreams"

"Don't say"

Geones, with a bitter laugh, crossed Harrige's shoulders. His mind tells us that the thoughts are the same.

The demands of Nifrit seemed too severe for the sixteen-year-old Billura.

You will be welcomed as a partner in your second life, who will soon be sixty.

That may not be unusual in the long history of royalty and nobility. But I want you to do that elsewhere.

Of course, we wanted the princess, who has carefully raised and protected butterflies and flowers, to have a happier marriage than anyone.

"Thank you for allowing me to include a female knight and a few maids in my dowry."

To the resenting knights, Billurara laughed and said so.

Just remembering that smile, the knights feel as if their chests were filled with heavy lead.

"February, that's all we can protect."

"……Ah"

Nods to Geones.

That's why in the next two months you have to get whatever you want.

Fulfill the first and last wishes of Villaura-a love potion.