"Using that talking mandragola to make drugs, you witch, for once it's a dream! I'm a witch too, so of course I'm hoping to get one someday!

It was Eno holding his right hand for a long time.

"I see, that's what it is"

"Instead, you're a witch, but you don't show obsession with Mandragola or anything."

I was seen with a strange face by Eno.

"Because my purpose is to relax and live. I don't have a goal."

If you're thinking of becoming a witch, you haven't defeated Slime in three hundred years.

"But where are you, talking mandragola? If you're a 300-year-old tree, it's totally possible, and the 300-year-old Mandragola itself seems to be."

"I won't struggle if I find out where you are. Is it like a kind of legend? Anyway, that mandragola can travel better, so you can get away with it. You'll usually be in the ground, and just identifying your habitat is extremely mundane."

Is that true? So it's like a ninja who always uses the technique of dirt. Well, it's not a world with security cameras, and it's more of a miracle to be able to find them, right?

"It seems to be characteristic when traveling, and the traces of its progression are like acres of fields."

"Yeah. Some plants like that - that?

I turn my gaze toward the ceiling. It's not the ceiling that bothers me, it's the habit when I think back.

"Something like that, I think I've seen it lately..."

"What the hell!?

Soon, gibberish, eno took my hand, and I was probably waved.

"Where is it! Where did you see it? Tell me!

"Wait, wait! It could be some mistake, and don't raise your expectations too much!

I'm sorry to disappoint you, so make a safety valve beforehand.

"Uh... if you don't think some grass is moving around the ground, you came out looking like a human in front of me... So... he was talking."

"Whatever you think, that's it! It's a mandragola that lived three hundred years and gained human intelligence!

"Ah, speaking of which, look at me, I said the worst thing about meeting a witch, and I ran away..."

"One hundred and twenty percent already, it's a hit! Because there is no such thing in this world as an intellect that has nothing to do with Mandragola, grows up in the ground, sees witches and scares them!

I really don't like it if there's some kind of narrow setting like that.

"So, where is it? The place is the key!

I'm afraid of Eno's eyes. The red flame of passion is lit.

Somehow, I feel "pressure"......

"You, you are too close to your master! You have the courtesy to be close to me!

I don't know if Halkara took it as my crisis, but I'm gonna crack it in between.

"It's more important than courtesy. Why?

"Oh... yes..."

Lost Eno's temper, he pulled back. No, don't back off for that reason.

"Uh, where was the place... Oh, there."

"Where is it!? Where is it!?

I lost that temper, too.

"It is the garden of the Belzebub of the devil clan... Even when it comes to the garden, it's like a forest. Rather, it's a pure natural forest because it's been abandoned for hundreds of years..."

"Ho! Really! I get it! Thanks for the info!

They finally let go of my hand. Liberated......

I thought it was enough to get that far, but Eno started putting something like luggage in a bag of cloth.

"What are you...?

"I'm leaving today! Until then, the store will leave it to the other reps!

"Um, it's a hell of a long way from the Demons' land, huh?

"I have a contract with Wyvern, and I'll use that. Anyway, I'll be on my way as soon as I can. It's okay!"

Hi, I'm bumped, so Halkara and I left the store. I woke up Flattorte, who was taking a nap at another store, and went home.

"Is a living mandragola that heartbreaking?

I asked Harkara while riding the flattorte.

"I'm an elf, so I'm a little distant, but a lot of witches would love that."

"If you're an elf, why are you estranged?

"Elves live in the woods. Because it's forbidden to take the lives of intelligent life forms. Even though it's a plant, you can't use a conversational mandragola as a medicine ingredient."

"Ah..............."

I was overwhelmed by Eno earlier and he talked pompously, but it wasn't a good idea......

Now I'm beginning to realize the seriousness of things.

"You know, making it an ingredient in medicine isn't that the dimension of borrowing a bit of the leaf part of Mandragola...?

"I guess that depends on the witch, but isn't there someone who tries to crush her whole body?

I shouldn't do that.

From that atmosphere in Eno, I think I'm going to try to use my whole body......

Worst case scenario, I might end up in a murder case......

And in the first place, when it comes to breaking and entering Belzebub's house, Eno is probably more of a mystery.

If this is a common sense person, at the time I heard it was in the garden of a man's house named Belzebub, then I would take steps such as giving up that you can't, or even if you don't, getting permission to check the garden before you act.

But given how Eno is doing today, I might try to explore the garden without Belzebub's consent.

Mandragola is also dangerous.

Eno, who seems impotent, is also at risk.

I won't stop!

"Flattorte, change of destination...... To the house of Belzebub... fly to the land of the demons..."

"Master, I understand!

We rushed to Belzebub's.

But the speed dropped a bit.

"Master, if you increase your speed, Halkara may fall, so I want you to hold it in place with a rope"

"Right...... I'd rather deal with that with my thoughts..."

The more you rush, the safer you drive.