Chapter 31

 

Among the fairies who are friendly to nature like Mirania, Alice was a special being.

 

‘An object in contact with the source of life.’

 

The wonder of Alice was that she had healing power.

 

Mirania could exert healing power with blood, but Alice could utilize it with her entire body. Her hair alone could heal some wounds.

 

‘Of course, that’s only possible before she got poisoned.’

 

As a creature, it was natural to be fascinated by her.

 

“It’s objectively beautiful.”

 

The Prime Minister, who remembered the details with his lips raised, nodded cheerfully.

 

“Oh, that’s interesting. So, can you tell me the detailed physical characteristics?”

 

“Green hair and eyes. Her face is white, and above all, she smells good.”

 

“Is this person a noble?”

 

“There’s a good chance it’s not.”

 

“If your skin is white and smells good, would it be noble?”

 

“…I want you to open up various possibilities and find it.”

 

“…”

 

“Is it difficult?”

 

The Prime Minister was a genius in negotiations. It was unclear whether he’s serious or not, but the Prime Minister gathered his brows seemingly frowning.

 

“The information is limited, so it’s a little tricky.”

 

“Then there’s nothing we can do about it.”

 

When Mirania, who said the deal was over, naturally raised herself to stand, the Prime Minister opened his wrinkled eyes wide, asking why Mirania was leaving.

 

In the presence of Mirania, Grecan stretched his legs wide and clung to her body.

 

Mirania glanced at the Prime Minister with Grecan tied to her body.

 

“It’s not easy for me to make medicine now that I’m old.”

 

“…”

 

“I need to find special herbs, and I need to sleep less because it’s a tricky medicine…”

 

“…”

 

“I have to go now…”

 

“Come on, wait a minute. Great Witch Mirania!”

 

The minister tried to reach out to Mirania, who was about to leave. Grecan showed his teeth as if waiting to bite his hand.

 

“Growl!”

 

The face of the Prime Minister, who hurriedly raised his hand, became embarrassed.

 

“Great Witch, I said it was difficult, but I didn’t say it was impossible!”

 

“Do you mean it’s possible?”

 

Mirania glanced back and asked, and the Prime Minister nodded.

 

He wanted to gain an advantage in the negotiations, but he seemed to have given up because he had already been stopped by Mirania.

 

Mirania sat back down slowly as if she had no choice.

 

“Because I’m old. I want you to tell me the truth.”

 

The Prime Minister looked up and down at Mirania with a sour stare.

 

Silver hair, sparkling gold eyes, transparent skin, and elongated limbs just as beautiful as a statue.

 

The Prime Minister muttered.

 

“You’re talking nonsense in front of an old man.”

 

“When I was your age, the Leanna Empire made and distributed money.”

 

In the distant time contained in her words, the Prime Minister stuttered his words.

 

“Well, I see. No wonder, I was proud to have a talent for negotiation, but it didn’t seem to work in front of you, so there was a reason.”

 

“So what happens to the story?”

 

“The person you’re looking for…”

 

“It’s Alice.”

 

“Yeah. I will do my best to find Alice.”

 

The Prime Minister concluded his words with determination. Through the deepening eyes of the Prime Minister, Mirania noticed that Alice was mistaken for a very important being for Mirania.

 

“You’re not mistaken.”

 

If Alice’s witch disease was not cured, Grecan and Leberianz would eventually target her heart once again.

 

No matter how effectively Grecan and Leberianz were raised, the most reassuring ultimate solution was to cure Alice’s illness.

 

‘It’s a way to get rid of the main problem.’

 

“Then I’ll just trust you and go.”

 

Mirania was handed over a tool for contact by the prime minister.

 

“…Does this allow you to communicate over that long distance?”

 

The word ‘only’ seemed to be missing from the words of the Prime Minister.

 

The communication tool that Mirania gave to the Prime Minister was a flower pot.

 

To be more precise, it was a sprout that had fully bloomed in a flowerpot.

 

“It’s my family’s language.”

 

“I know that the witch’s family language is mostly a movable animal.”

 

The skeptical Prime Minister sent her distrustful gaze towards the language of the Great Witch, who was nothing more than a tiny sprout.

 

“That’s because it’s very difficult to make plants as a family language.”

 

“…”

 

“But I’m a great witch. It’s more difficult to make it normally.”

 

It sounds arrogant, but it wasn’t. He couldn’t be arrogant when you say the obvious. The Prime Minister smiled awkwardly.

 

When the Prime Minister left, holding the flowerpot with the buds preciously, Mirania looked up at the sky and foretold the time.

 

“The full moon will rise soon.”

 

Mirania was planning to carry out the Prime Minister’s quest tonight.

 

The Prime Minister’s wish, the ‘Eternal Life Medicine.’

 

Mirania corrected her thoughts.

 

“No, it’s just an energizer.”

 

It was a powerful energizer that was different from the ones made by alchemists.

 

“People won’t even know. Even at an age that would not be strange even if he died soon, he still wants to wield powerless flesh.”

 

Mirania muttered with a look of disbelief, and then lowered her eyes to the glaring gaze that she could feel from somewhere.

 

Her eyes met with Grecan, who was still hanging around.

 

Grecan transformed into a human being because it was difficult to support himself with four legs.

 

Naked Grecan hugged Mirania’s neck more easily and asked.

 

“What is a powerless piece of flesh?”

 

Mirania worried for a moment but did not ignore that Grecan was young and replied.

 

“…You don’t need to know”

 

 

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Mirania took off her fluttering dress and changed into casual pants.

 

“Have you been collecting herbs for a long time?”

 

Chera was unaware of the situation when the Prime Minister visited because she was caring for the newborn that the witches brought in from the witch nursery.

 

Mirania nodded.

 

“What are you going to make? A panacea that you can get better even if you suffer from all kinds of chronic diseases? Sleeping pill that can cure any insomnia with one pill?”

 

The medicines Mirania used to sell to humans flowed one after another through Chera’s mouth.

 

Mirania frowned lightly and said, “No, it was better than that.”

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“Then…”

 

Chera understood at once.

 

“Energy supplements?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“I guess it’s the Prime Minister if you’re making it yourself?

 

“Exactly, the Prime Minister of the Leanna Empire commissioned it.”

 

“Oh, did the Imperial family get cursed? It seems like one person from two generations always comes.”

 

Chera, who was born and abandoned in the human realm, entered the witch’s realm by a passing witch and lived her whole life, was still ignorant of human men even after more than 100 years.

 

Just by describing the Prime Minister’s desire for energy as a curse.

 

Mirania felt uncomfortable with the word ‘curse‘, but she soon shrugged her shoulders, hoping it was nothing more than that.

 

“It’s been like that since the first emperor. I’m going to leave and return later today.”

 

“You’re moving early.”

 

“Because today the full moon rises. Oh, and the humans gave thanks and offered to build a new nursery school. Didn’t I say it was very old last time?”

 

“That’s nice. I’ll ask them to make it out of stone this time. The last one they built was made of wood, so it got worn out easily.”

 

“That would be better. You can take charge and ask.”

 

The witch family was basically self-sufficient, but they had a closer relationship with humans than with other races.

 

Often trading with humans in this way would make the witch’s realm more colorful.

 

“Are you going to take Grecan too?”

 

Mirania raised her eyebrows at Chera, who asked naturally.

 

“Why him?”

 

“I thought you were going to take him.”

 

“Why would I take him…”

 

Mirania stopped talking and glanced back. Chera’s gaze was already behind her.

 

To be precise, she pointed to Grecan, who was stuck like a barnacle at Mirania.

 

Mirania sighed, “…Come down now.”

 

Speaking softly, Grecan came down to the ground. It was not that he couldn’t walk, but he didn’t know why he kept hanging onto her.

 

Grecan blinked innocently.

 

He was dressed in a strange way. The clothes he had received from Lynn were being washed, so he was like a handsome boy in a bandage and begging.

 

Mirania furrowed her eyebrows and crossed her arms.

 

“I can’t.”

 

She didn’t say what was wrong, but she was clear without saying anything.

 

Grecan gently shook his head, “Mirania is weak. I’ll protect her.”

 

Mirania stared down at Grecan, who could only reach her waist.

 

Although Milania was quite large for a female figure, Grecan was like a blood clot in Mirania’s eyes even considering the height difference.

 

But what?

 

“Chera, did you hear that?”

 

When Mirania didn’t get an answer back from Chera, she glanced at her. Not surprisingly, he was covering his mouth with his hand and giggling.

 

“Oh, my God, I’ve heard that Mirania, the great witch, is weak to a non-adult being!”

 

She had a rough idea why Grecan was saying that, but Mirania was upset.

 

It wasn’t that she was weak, it was that this world was strange.

 

They are the main characters, and the world does everything in its power to protect them.

 

She, who was only a sacrifice for the happiness of the main characters, was a plate that had no choice but to put herself at a disadvantage.

 

“I’m not weak.”

 

As Mirania spoke with anger, Grecan’s eyes became puzzled.

 

“Mirania is weak. She gets hurt easily. She’s slower than me, and she can’t avoid my hands.”

 

Mirania recalled that she had been bitten by Grecan.

 

Slowed down by the erosion of her memories of the past, when she was unable to evade his attacks, she noticed that he had since defined Mirania as a weak individual.

 

That was not the end. Grecan blinked his eyes in her sorrow.

 

“And dull.”

 

“…”

 

“So I will protect you.” Grecan dignified his chest.

 

She later realized his existence and she was startled, but Mirania could not deny her inexperienced response to his sudden attack.

 

“Hahaha!”

 

The sound of Chera’s breathless laughter leaked through her hands and between her fingers.