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

"What did you do?"

Lulu, who looked strangely at his brothers, asked.

To his innocent voice, Yashm stopped his mouth. But that's an instant. As he was determined, Yashm stared at Lulu and said,

"Rururu-Your medicine made six people sick."

"... Well, that's it ...! Lie ..."

Lulu gasped. The expression of Lulu, who was at the height of happiness who was able to meet the witch a while ago, becomes dark and cloudy.

"Fortunately, everyone is healing. There seems to be no aftereffects so far."

"I'm glad ... but I'm not going to hurt anyone ..."

Aya, standing behind Lulu, turns the princess's back. Lulu's voice was shattered as he knew the consequences.

――Witch

Standing up, Yashm raises his eyebrows and ties his lips to a single letter.

He stands in front of Rose with a sad face.

"I'll apologize for my disgrace so far ... but why did this happen. The child just imitated it and made it so fake ... why?"

In response to Jasm's sorrow, Rose looked at the vial containing the medicine.

"Sure, it's strange."

Lift the vial and shine over the light at the window where you can insert it slightly. Even in the sunshine, we can't find anything strange.

Yes ... this "witch's love potion" was too much made.

"This is magic."

The love potion in the vial was rough, but completely "witch secret." It is not just colored water, just imitating the smell and color.

Yashm, who had been overthrown, slowly looked up at Rose's words.

Rose walked to Lulu. Glue the cheek of Lulu, which was supported by the fool, and move it violently to the right and left.

Lulu's bright green eyes shine shining deep inside.

"What are you doing?"

"Princess"

Rose spoke clearly, looking closely at the rules.

"You are a witch"

For a moment, silence dominated.

Earliest was Yashum.

"Witch! Did you go crazy ?!"

"Don't yell"

"What is the basis for saying that Rule is a witch!"

"She who imitated the" witch's secret drug "and made a real love potion can only be thought of as a witch."

I couldn't believe it, but Rose was convinced.

Princess Lulu is a witch.

Rose was surprised by the smell because the witch's love potion, which he thought was fake, was genuine and had the same scent that he passed on to Birrula.

"Witch's secret drug" that Billurara possessed secretly-there must be only a handful of people who can show it secretly. Surely, it's not strange if you are alone in this world.

"Is the princess surely the line of the princess?"

"There's no rudeness!"

"If you don't need insight as a witch, I keep my thanks and keep quiet here."

The only thing we know about witches is Rose. If you want to know the truth of Lulu, this is the question you must answer.

"--Rule and I have the same mother, and I have heard that Rule was a child when she was younger than her aunt. It is definitely my kin."

"Well, it's a reversion. I can't imagine how long ago, but some time ago, the blood of a royal or queen of Marjan would have been mixed with the blood of a witch-princess, Is the preparation of this medicine all written? "

"No, no. Only basic materials ..."

"Is it the only medicine that has been completed so far?"

Rose was impressed. The most important way to cast magic would not have been written in the book, of course.

The witch grows up under the witch.

Rose, who thought it was natural, was surprised.

Is it really possible that a girl who grows up without awareness of the witch and without knowing that her surroundings are the witch's lineage could become a witch?

But, in fact, Lulu has successfully crafted the Witch's Secret.

There is no teacher's teaching, no perfect recipe, no reliable textbook.

It felt like a great possibility.

If you choose to live as a witch, Lulu will be a better witch than a rose.

The royal family has a rare pedigree in the first place.

At that time, the best people in the country came together. There must be no witch with such excellent blood.

"Have you mentioned how to take love potions?"

"No ... most of the books of the witches in the royal family are about the witches themselves ..."

This means that Lulu must have not even known how to take love pills.

The cause of the fall of the six nobles may have been a symptom of Lulu's drug being authentic.

The same as when Harriage was carried by the hermitage about a year ago-the magic failed.

Magical poisoning due to not taking it with the user's body fluids.

Magic that has nowhere to go is trapped inside the body, and the symptoms disappear with the magic's effect.

"If you announce that the princess is a witch, you won't be guilty of guilt."

--Witches are different from people, witches are different from countries, and witches are different from law.

Witches are not protected by law, but there is no law that must be protected.

It is unheard of for a princess to be a witch, but if you profess to be a witch, the princess will not need to be punished.

"I can't do that. It's also true that the blood of the king is flowing, even if the blood of the witch is flowing in Lulu. You have to keep it secret.

Yashm pierced, and told Lulu severely.

"-You have to be punished, do you understand?"

Yashm's voice was also squatting low. It is far from the power of the past. He knows that his beloved younger sister has done it, and he may not be able to treat him.

"……Yes"

Lulu, recognizing his sins, responded to the victory.

After a moment of silence, Lulu whispers in a small voice, "But".

"What happened"

"There is a request ..."

"what"

"... Don't just tell Lara unnie ..."

Everyone on the spot gasped.

The girl's wish was so daunting.

Tears spilled as if she had cut a weir from the eyes of Polo Polo Polo and Lulu. She managed to stand up until now, but began to cry with a sneezing and distorted face.

He seemed unable to control his feelings, whether he wanted to stop.

I regret that my beloved sister has turned it into a form of sin in a way that she has shown secretly-it will not be possible to regret it.

Tears overflow from Lulu's green eyes. A longing for a witch, a longing for a witch, she is studying hard enough to make herself a “witch's love potion”.

No matter how much you like, you can't make an effort.

No matter how hard you try, some are not talented.

Miraculously, they had both, but Lulu, who was born into a royal family, lost his future as a witch.

I'm sure I'm just one hobby that I liked so much about my whole body-I can't even approach it in the future.

Rose grabbed the "witch's love potion" still in his hand and saw Lulu.

"-Even if you call me Mr. Rule?"

"... I mean, yes, please call me Ruu."

"Okay, then Ruu."

Rose was still a dazzling presence for Lulu, despite being in trouble due to magic.

Rose looks at the rule and nods firmly.

"I refused once-I will make you a disciple."

"……e?"

"I'm not a bad teacher, but please, thank you."

Dust and Rose lower their heads. Lulu seems to be stunned, staring at the flowing crimson hair.

But in his eyes, there was a luster that wasn't just due to tears.

"Wait, wait, wait. What happened. And I won't allow Lulu to be a witch!"

"I have heard your judgment. This is my judgment as a witch."

Hugging Lulu's shoulders to protect him from Yashum. "Hi-oh," a thin scream leaked from Lulu's mouth.

Rose is a little uplifting.

That should be it.

Rose saw for the first time a witch other than her grandmother-a family.

The witch is talented, above all ambitious, and isolated.

Rose had a pioneering need for asylum, which he had never felt before.

"Yashum ...?"

"Take care"

"Yashum"

"Kun-kun ?!"

"I'm asking you to wear a bee, as you thought earlier. Thank you."

Rose is a witch. Witches guide immature witches.

Jashm opens his eyes and looks at Rose.

Rosé gently turned away from Harry's frowning eyes and hugged his disciple's head.

I'm not used to this. Helping people is not a pattern.

But Rose wondered if his newly-discovered disciples would marry to a distant foreign country--who could not be called friends--and their acquaintances would not have to cry.

"It's only this time."