Lewd Potion Master •

"Y-yes, Master."

Nao responded. The focus in her eyes returned, and she quickly ran up to him. She stared at him, stunned, not knowing what to do.

"Are you fine?" Lawrend asked.

"Umm…"

Nao averted her eyes. The guilt was visible on her face.

"What happened?"

Lawrend arrived in front of her. He grabbed her cheek and made her face him.

With nowhere to escape to, Nao stared at Lawrend's eyes. She slowly looked away.

"Tell me."

"I-I have been thinking about a few things, Master."

Nao gulped her own saliva. Sweat poured out of her forehead.

"What things?"

Lawrend did not sense negative guilt, as one might expect. She was more reluctant to express what was in her mind.

"I think I might be able to concoct a potion to help me with my magic u-using your…" Nao shifted closer and whispered, "semen and Sister Elena's l-liquid…"