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

Late at night, the rain stopped.

Tsuji carriages are no longer in operation at night. This means that if you return to Asm House, you are on foot.

When I was walking or walking home in the forest after the rain in the darkness, I heard a bell ringing.

I was very worried. Safina came to the forest to pick up a large lantern behind the pier and waving. It seems that he hit a metal on the edge of the lantern and made a sound.

Rose and Harrige took a small boat together. After talking like that, she couldn't sleep any more, and Rose and Harrige never slept.

Rose feels drowsy and spills on her back.

"I'm sleepy. You should sleep a little when you get home."

"I'm sorry"

"Why apologize"

"I'm taking a break, but Harrige-

It's time to go to work soon, because it's been a wasteful night. Rose murders, thinking of Harrige, who said he would go to work again this afternoon.

"Don't worry, I got something better than sleep."

Harrige taps Rosé's head in the carriage. Rose didn't think about it.

As the carriage began to move, Rose caught himself in the robe.

"Because I just had a preservation, I brought" drowsiness medicine "and" healthy medicine. It works better than any pharmacist's medicine. "

"Thank you"

Harry gladly received a vial from Rose, who gave him a special offer. Rose eats a handsome aura at a distance too close, and Rose turns his face vigorously.

"Harryge has become rounder."

"Round?"

Harrige touches his cheeks out of his mind. Rose shook his head, saying he wasn't saying anything physical.

"It's behavior"

"It will not have changed"

"It's changed. In the past it was more ... it was moving at my will."

He wouldn't ask for the opinions of others from the top-he wasn't told, and he intended to make it a euphemism, but it may not have been much different. Harrige has bent his mouth.

"Speaking of people-it was terrible when I first met him."

"What is it?"

"Every one of the ingredients of an unfamiliar drug is bothersome."

"Oh Oh Oh Oh"

Remembering his black history, Rose crouched immediately.

"... why are you so upset?"

There is no way you want to know that you have been making small orders to increase the number of times you have met Harriage. Rose shakes his head vigorously.

"Rounded--well, maybe."

Harris looked away from the strangely behaving Rose and looked into the other side of the window. Rose also wakes up and looks at the window. I couldn't see anything in the night forest, but it seemed to Harige something.

"I'm doing what I thought was right. I grew up in that kind of environment, I grew up that way. It can't change anymore. But ... I'm right for me, but not right now. I knew it could happen. ''

Rose nodded slightly and prompted the continuation of the story.

"I have the power of a knight, the duty of a man, and the confidence that I'm in love with you. So I could move you forcibly. In fact, until I told you to come to the mansion, Really intended to get into that hermitage. ''

As he rushes, but cannot catch up, Rose hears Harrige's words, tying his lips to a single letter.

"But you have realized that thinking and judging is something you should respect."

Harig mutters, as staring at her stupid face can be painful.

"……why?"

"Because you called me Harry."

Rosé tilted her neck to see what that meant.

"Even if you forced me to call my name, you would only have called Harrige-sama."

Rose turns his face red, as Harrige happily unravels his face.

"That's because people in the city called Harrige so ... just by imitating that ..."

"That's right. I guess it didn't matter anything, whether it was the Lord, the Lord or you. I was glad that you thought about me and decided."

"……Is that so"

Rose grabbed his fist and fell down, what a complaint to kill. If you inadvertently look at your face now, your body may be scattered.

"And you ... I realized that I had a way of thinking and a way of life. I guess I was arrogant. I'm a man and I'm familiar with the world of people, so I have to guide and protect you. For that, I couldn't help but endure a bit ... but I didn't want to be so, today I heard your story and I thought deeply. I want to walk to the same person. I want to live a marriage like that with you. "

Rose understood honestly that he was cherished.

Harige's eyes glowed as if she had gathered all the light from a small lantern suspended in a carriage. His eyes staring at Rose are narrowed gently.

Unbearable, Rose pulled his cheeks with his fingers.

"……What are you doing"

"If it flies off anyway, I'll try to cut it with my own hands ..."

"What?"

"Harryge's face, face ..."

"You are. When I'm talking like this ..."

"No, Mr. Harriage. You don't know. The destructive power of your precious face when talking like this. I'm decently nervous. The radiance of your face But……"

"Oh, I see. I see. I know how much you like my face."

That being said, Rose can't say anything. He is beaten with such tremendous truth that he clenches his teeth without hesitation trying to say something back.

"This dried slug poop ..."

"It will be undeniable."

Rose is a witch. The witch does not lie.

Rose shook his body.

"Dried slugs Tenkomori Unkomaru!"

Even though Rose is barely angry with his teeth, Harrige isn't touching his teeth. Harrige entrusted her with a thoughtful face to the back of the carriage, but raised herself as if she was inspiring.

"……Really"

"?"

"Rose. You're not familiar with my face, are you shy?"

"What?"

I'm not shy. I'm not shy at all. But Rose couldn't speak it out.

If you have such a beautiful face from birth, you may lose your senses. No matter how familiar you may be, the fact that Harrige must bite the meat in his mouth every time he smiles in front of him does not change, but this man does not even think that there is such a person .

"Then I wish I had been looking at my face all the time. Well, just until I got home."

"What?"

"Come on."

However, Rose responded to Harrige, who struck Pompom and his knees.

I didn't understand this man's nerves. She was so bad that she was forced to open her mouth, saying that she was full and painful, and packed a roast goose.

"Absolutely impossible."

"Why. Kids will do it well. What if you play with patience until you laugh?"

"I don't know about playing with the gods, and it's absolutely impossible to do it with Harryge."

"B-"

"Absolutely impossible"

"... don't say that many times"

The rose was repeatedly rejected, and Harrige sank again into his back.

"I was often done by my niece."

"My niece?"

"Oh. I live in a territory. Heislan is a rich place ... a little explorer rather than a lady."

"It's dependable."

"Oh, haven't you met for five years already ..."

In the sound of five years, Rose thought.

Five years ago, my grandmother died. Rose at that time was too desperate and full of energy.

That is why Rose fell in love.

Looking at the man in front of him who had been in love for many years, Rose noticed that he had opened his mouth.

"--Five years ago, I never thought that my love would come true."

"... Is there someone in love?"

Oops. Wrong choice of topic.

At Harrige's question, Rose turns his neck red with his mouth open.

"Forget. I want to forget."

Please. He prayed with his hands together, but Harrige was looking down.

"... I thought that in the past it was a principle that did not stick-"

"……What?"

"Even if I meet him someday, I'll never tell you I'm in love."

Harrige said with a terrible expression, as if the exhaustion of the days had come at once.

"..."

Rose realizes Harrige's misunderstanding and shuts her mouth.

Seeing the unspeakable rose, Harrige frowned.

Looking at the expression, Harriage makes an intuition that she does not need.

"No way, do you know me?"

"... yeah, well."

"..."

"..."

The carriage was wrapped in heavy silence.

Rose kept silent, as he insisted on never teaching.