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

After one night, even the boiling kettle with a laughing lid cools down.

This is especially true if the servant who received the husband's life the next day brings in the price of a love potion along with "the whimsical ingredients of today's master".

"If I don't get it, I will lose my job."

If you are begging with a mixed expression of fear of the witch, you can't go back.

I never expected that the servants of the Azum family would visit once every two days.

Incredibly, bring a meal for Rose every time.

In addition, he is strictly instructed not to return until he finishes eating the rose.

"... Do you need a medicine to curse your nerd master?"

"Only care"

By the fourth time, the servant was no longer scared of Rose. The man wearing a crisp and glued shirt seems to be Safina. It's really hard to let Safina, who is supposed to be near the elders, walk to such a remote forest every time--just to carry food.

"At least, this alone. I won't eat unless I get it."

"Thank you very much."

Hand the medicine that becomes warm when rubbed to Saffina. After it was completely cold, I was pleased to teach that it could be used to smell clothing.

"I have already paid for the medicine ..."

This time, the relationship between the customer and the client would have been broken, but why is it still taking care of it this way?

Rose doesn't think he'll ever suffer from this phenomenon again, but he's just lost.

Rose bites into the bread. Delicious is delicious, but there is no point in receiving alms without meaning, and again I do not understand the meaning.

It is said that Harrige has been busy so quickly that he has no time to sleep due to the premature portable shrine.

I knew that I wouldn't be able to stop by for a while, so I guess the other day came at night.

"I've been serving for a long time, but it's the first time my husband has talked to my servant about such selfishness."

Safina, who is carrying food on behalf of her husband, said with a smile, not in pain.

"... No way, Saffina, are you happy?"

"Yes. Witch "

If he is called a "good witch," Rose cannot refuse.

"I'm cursing anyone who's happy that I'm dead. I wish she was a good witch. '

Four years ago, after hearing a casual word from Harrige, Rose tries to be a good witch.

This is just one word.

Rose has always remembered the words Harrige would have forgotten. Even the guidelines of my life have gone by.

Rose has a troubled face and sticks back to the bread. Does it mean that Harriage starts carrying food again when he returns?

Would you say you want to make a witch for the future?

Even so, it's too much service.

It's like being surrounded by a patron, and I don't feel well.

After all, it's impossible to think of Rose's heart, who has never been associated with him before, and the heart of those who like it.

When I was dedicated to sipping soup brought in with the bread, I heard a faint music. It seems that the cold wind of winter has brought to such a place.

"Today the town is much busier."

"I'm holding a festival in line with Princess Birrura's portable luggage. If you have no plans, why not go in the evening?"

"Is evening good?"

"Yes, I recommend evening."

Believing in Safina's assertion, Rose went out into town in the evening.

In fact, it is the first time to go to a festival.

My grandmother hated the crowd, so she never took her away.

When I was alone, I missed the opportunity because of the wrong timing and the lack of energy to go to the festival.

So Rose did not know that the festival was so glamorous.

The city is always lively, but it was more today.

People are so crowded that they can't fit on the road.

There were many more cities along the road than usual.

There seem to be some foreign merchants who do not usually see them. Perhaps Tien has a store somewhere, but you won't find it with so many stores.

The building is decorated with colorful fabrics and flowers as if it were made up.

From the window, a flag was adorned to praise Villara and shook in the wind.

A light-colored carriage with a hood is packed with overflowing flowers.

Cute girls dressed in baskets full of flowers were selling flowers to passersby. People insert small bouquets from girls into their chests and hats to help color the city.

People with their shoulders and arms crossed and step on the joy tap.

I smelled a good smell of grilling the meat somewhere. Tables and chairs are lined up in some places, and people forget their time and chat and bloom.

"A festival is amazing ..."

It was as if a lot of hot air was swirling.

Just looking at people is overwhelming. There is no place to enjoy the festival.

Nevertheless, I managed to look into a nearby store and bought a large basket.

Baskets woven from akebi vines have the luster of a well-boiled candy.

I was thinking of trying to buy a new basket because my squirrel had lost my basket.

It was just the beginning that I thought I had a good shopping-Rose immediately regretted. With this crowd, I didn't buy big things that I had to hold in my arms.

Moreover, because they have large baskets, the stall owners sell things just here and there.

"Wife! I'll buy this apple too!"

"Oh ...?!"

Rose was exclaimed how he was stopped.

However, if you wear an outdated dress, pack a full basket, and remember yourself being squandered and tired, you may have no choice.

In terms of age and the general public, I heard that a few children are OK.

"If you don't make it cheap, you won't buy it."

"Oh, oh ... do you want to say something angry ...?"

The owner seemed to be pulling a bit, perhaps because of the quiet aura of Rose.

"Our apple is delicious. When we go out, we keep it for a long time.

Bend one finger of the shop owner silently.

"Hey, that's a little anything, a bit."

"Happiness on the way to Villaura"

"Oh! That's right, it's a happy festival today! Damn! Take it!"

The shop owner throws apples and throws them in, so they catch them in a basket full of cloth and leaves.

When Rose gave the coins, he suddenly saw a sticker on the wall.

A shopkeeper following Rose's gaze counts coins and says, "Oh."

"It's an order book. It's pasted where you can see it."

The arrangement document described the thief's characteristics.

A man, young, tall and with gray hair.

As the guards said the other day, it's a feature that also applies to Harriage.

"Wife, have you seen such a man?"

I've seen, it's not the man written here.

Rose, who doesn't lie, says what she wants to say.

"--I'm just saying, I'm unmarried."

The owner silently throws another apple.

Rose also left the store, catching it in a basket.

***

Rosé was tired of holding his basket and was taking a break from the crowd.

I want to return soon, but I have to regain my energy and strength to return. Withdrawing from perpetual life is just a short walk away.

As I stared into the red sky, I heard a big fanfare from the highway.

In addition, shouting cheers and applause follow. It's hot enough to make the sound of the ground sound.

Rose, who turned her face only to see what was going on, seemed overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

Return to the highway as quickly as possible.

People are pushing each other and waving their hands with joy.

First, the orchestra carries instruments and marches without any disturbance.

Behind it was a gorgeous box carriage colored with flowers. I suppose Princess Birura, who is married, is riding on that carriage.

And running alongside the carriage are the mounted—guarded knights.

Rose tried to push through the waves of a man, but was unable to do so because of the basket he had. On the contrary, the big basket was rather disturbing, and was pushed back and forth.

It has finally dropped to a position where you can only see the back of the people.

Looking at the orchestra while stretching out.

I couldn't even see the wings of the orchestra's hat, even if I stretched my feet a little.

As he was standing, the leader of the carriage came.

A raised flag flutters in the wind.

Guided by a flag, followed by a carriage. As expected, the carriage's eyes were high, so Rose could see it.

The carriage, which usually closed all windows, had curtains opened just today. Nevertheless, he made Rose think that the modest exposure for a bride's line was probably to keep Billura from escaping.

Billura is waving at the people from a small window.

A girl who came to the hermitage indoors, without a surprise.

At that time, I thought she was a beautiful girl, but I didn't think she was so beautiful as she was dressing up and serving as a royal family.

A princess married to a foreign country, full of dignity and compassion, exchanges the last greeting with people.

Rose was looking at it, holding his basket and unable to turn his hand back.

The knight was watching the knight, who was on the lookout as he was running parallel to the carriage.

A blue cape flutters.

It's a fleeting event that disappears when you blink.

The horse was walking, and he did not stop. The evidence has already made him far ahead.

Still, I met my eyes.

Her gray hair was pinched, and she was dressed in a blue hat that matched her cloak.

He knew that he had a deep blue, even though he could never see it so far away, such as the color of his eyes.

It is not the usual appearance of wearing a rag to give himself to Ichii.

The knightly Harrige, adorned for the parade, was hundreds of millions more cool than he had imagined.

"Go in the evening ..."

Saffina must have wanted to show Rose the fineness of his Lord.

Rose crouched down.

***

In a word of the princess, the wheel stops.

A person who stops the carriage at an unexpected location sends a worried gaze to the surroundings.

The location is just outside the royal capital, where few people can be seen.

The carriage door opens. A scaffold is prepared for the princess.

Immediately after Harrige descended from the horse, he reached out to the princess.

The princess puts her hands, wrapped in silk gloves, on Harrigue's palm and steps down to the ground.

The maid who was on board continues. She was snuggled up so that the princess never escaped.

Biraura has a skirt hem, smiling at the alert posture.

Then, he gracefully fell into the forest.

People around me are nervous if anyone is there, but there is no sign of someone coming.

There is only a witch's hermitage, far away from the forest where Billura stares, emitting a faint smoke from the chimney.

The only thing that knew the meaning of this bow was Harriage.

"I'm sorry. Let's go."

Looking back at the face of the princess who has erased her pride.

The carriage started moving again.

Carakarakara-The wheels that have turned around will no longer stop.