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

――Even though I studied a little, Rose still has no human common sense.

Even if you say that the wedding is up to you, Harriage will tell Rose the decision. Five days after the coldest winter day, the bell rings at noon, and it seems that the wedding will be held in a cathedral with beautiful stained glass.

The attendees are, of course, mostly Harriage acquaintances, and even with a minimum of 74 people, there are 74 people.

There, they gave me 75 people, including Thien.

Preparations for dresses and shoes to be worn at the ceremony are also progressing steadily.

Can you move on with such a thing every time you sew? I feel uneasy, but I can only move somehow, so I can only say that the seamstress's arm is amazing.

Rosé was awaiting the day, as she was able to remove much of her unknown fear of marriage-but lettuce-colored notepaper knocked Rosé into a confusing crucible.

***

The time at which the sun rises gradually slows down each day. Orange clouds begin to flow in the purple sky and gradually change to yellow.

As he rose deep in the hood, he tied his shoelaces more carefully than usual and broke into the forest.

--Pururu ...

You can hear a roaring crow on the head to find the prey somewhere. Using the branch found along the way as a walking stick, climb up the slope, occasionally reaching for the ground. The sound of stepping on the floor of the leaves leaves the forest.

Rose crouched when he reached the destination. If you hang the fallen leaves on the tree roots by hand, you will find the desired mushroom.

She strips off as many medicines as she needs, packs them in her basket, and returns to hermitage.

When a freshly picked mushroom was hung beneath the eaves, a bell was heard to announce the visitor. As I walked around the hermitage, it seemed that a letter had just been posted to a post on the pier on the other side.

If you notice, the area is quite dark.

It's time to return to the mansion. After hanging all the mushrooms, Rose shuts the hermitage and crosses the lake.

Lift the boat to the shore with your thin arms and hide it in the depths of the bushes.

Unlock the post and take out the letter.

There were two letters in it.

"……Also?"

Rose had a look at the already familiar letter R.

In fact, her letter was delivered to Rose in a matter of days.

I wondered if this was a grudge to refuse the disciple, but what was written on the paper was just how much he liked the witch, and there was no character that threatened it.

There is no curse or magical wind. There is no harm, so I leave it alone-I can't write a letter to stop because I don't know the sender in the first place.

The other was a lettuce-colored envelope.

The clean handwriting is not the handwriting, but the sender-Birrura's own.

Villaula is the princess of the Marjan kingdom who married another country.

He was also a guest who asked the "Witch of the Lake" for a secret drug.

If she had not resorted to Rose, Rose would not have been able to converse, or even get married, with Harry, who had a quiet crush.

Rose was also tremendously happy that Birlaura himself spoke about Rose's "Witch's Secret" as he hoped.

Fortunately, friendship continued with a letter by such a letter. There were no women of the same age who exchanged letters, so there was no such thing in Rose, so every time I opened the seal, my heart became sore.

Needless to say, this is the difference between the letter of fear and the spell of love.

While reading the letter from Villaura, he picks out the flowers that were blooming nearby. As I turned it around for comfort, a number of bell-shaped flowers shook.

However, as he continues to read Birrura's letter, Rose stops moving. Somehow the flower that was playing-fell to Potri and the ground.

***

"Tatatatattara-san!"

"Oh no. I've always been such a bright name."

Upon entering the mansion, Rose headed to the kitchen. Tara, who was cooking in the kitchen, greets Rose with a bright smile.

"Tara!"

"What is it, young lady?"

Rose squeezes the letter tightly in the robe, telling an astonishing event that had been stored in the letter.

I wanted to say it was a lie, and I asked, believing that you were laughing that you were teased, but Tara nodded to Rose.

"Yes, that's right."

Rose was shocked and wandered about.

Tara was surprised and tried to help Rose with a flyback, but Rose refused and stumbled into the hallway.

***

"Mo, Mona!"

The thin shoulders of Mona, who was replacing candles, tremble. She looks back at her as if she was frightened, as if she touched the witch's scales.

“Yes, what ’s up?”

Mona asked Rose with a mysterious look, thinking she could be blamed for her blunder. Mona, who felt a bit unfamiliar with him, might have come a little further away, but Rose couldn't help listening.

"Is there anything you'd like to ask"

"What is it?"

Mona stretches her back as determined.

When he swallowed Gokukuri and saliva, he heard the same thing he asked Tara.

Apparently he didn't know what was heard for a moment, so Mona blinked once with a click and nodded, "Oh, yeah."

"That's right. In general, do you do that?"

Despite the half-expected answer, the damage to Rose was immeasurable.

"... that, young lady?"

"... No, I'm fine ... Thank you for answering, thank you ..."

"No ... that, young lady ...., be careful, oh!"

Mona fluttered from behind, as Rose began to walk.

***

"Safina ..."

Rose comes out like a ghost.

Safina, who was working in Harry's private room, shook his shoulders.

"... Are you a young lady? How did you do?"

"Are you all right now ...? I have something to ask."

"Of course. What?"

Safina sits down on the sofa in Harrige's room and instructs a nearby footman to carry hot tea.

Rose drank the tea that came in, moisturized her throat, and covered her face with both hands.

"Tara-san and Mona say so ... but not very, but I can't believe ... I just can't seem to be sane ..."

His voice was sulking, and he was almost crying. Saffina slowly rubs the back of Rose.

"Yes, that's right. What happened?"

"She is ... a customer who is doing a letter ... an acquaintance ..."

"I'm a friend"

"I don't know if I can call it.

Rose is finally overflowing with tears. I remember the text of the letter I received today from Villaura.

[I can not go because it overlaps with the birth month, but I hope it will be a good day. If you don't know how to do this, let Harriage kiss the oath at the ceremony]

"In the ceremony, there is a kiss of oath ..."

"There you are"

"Pia!"

Rose jumped up about an apple while sitting. I was so surprised.

Rose, whose face turns red, looks up at the master of the voice-Harrige, moisturizing her eyes with tears.

"What's here and why?"

"Why nothing, this is my room."

In response to a silly sound, Rose closed his mouth tight. I was surprised to see her suddenly appearing in the next room just before.

"Because I haven't been here recently, I want to stay home today."

"Shame for you"

When Safina hears about Rose's worries, she leaves with a gentle smile, perhaps because of a problem with Harriage.

All that's left is a hot tea pot, a rose, and Harriage.