At Alchemyâs cold reaction, Lelia thought for a long time, biting her fingertips.
Then, in an instant, a thought crossed her mind.
[Then, how do you regain forgotten memories?]
Oh! Where did you put the remote control? ă ă Where did my pair of socks go? Did you forget it again? If so, please use the âmemory restorerâ recipe!ŮŠ(*â˘Ěá´â˘Ě*)Ů
If âmemory restorerâ is not enough, try âmemory restorer 2â! (・â˘Ěá´-)â§âË However, you should be careful as all the memories you wanted to forget may come to mind, and memories from a very, very long time may also come back!= ÍÍÍÍ(â˘ĚĎâ˘Ě â§ĚŁĚĽĚ) Sometimes not knowing can be medicine!
*(Not to be confused with Alzheimerâs disease treatment. o_o)*
If the woman was her mother, there was only one reason why she stayed in the temple until now and never returned to Auraria.
[That day, the impact of the accident must have caused memory problems.]
Among the drugs that Alchemy said, the first one seemed to have a weak effect, and the second seemed to be very strong.
[The former seems to be used for finding lost items⌠Perhaps it is better to use the latter.]
Lelia went into her production list, and she created âMemory Recovery 2â, which Alchemy told her about.
Fortunately, there were enough ingredients to make just one.
[By the way⌠When I go there tomorrow, how can I get her to take this medicine?]
It was a time of deep thought for her.
âOh.â
She remembered something she had forgotten.
She recalled the âsuper detoxifying pill â Antidoteâ that she had produced but not used.
As she entered her inventory, she saw that the medicine she had made was still there.
Lelia hurriedly took out the vial, opened the lid, and poured it into her mouth.
The medicine, which looked like clear water, was neither bitter nor sweet.
Now that she had it all, all the remaining medicinal effects of the âlove potionâ would disappear.
So now she can treat Oscar as comfortably as before⌠It would be easy to convince him to return to the Superion.
[What kind of trouble is this because of Griffith�]
AhâŚ
Come to think of it, the fact that she couldnât contact the capital came to mind right after.
âSighâŚâ
Lelia then made a painful groan and grabbed her head.
At that moment, she heard the sound of Oscar coming out with a click of the door.
She lifted her head in anticipation that she would be calmer than before, since she had taken her medicine.
But at that moment, she felt that something was wrong.
Oscarâs wet, wet, silver hair was a little darker than Leliaâs, but as it became more saturated, it looked even darker.
She was fortunate that he hadnât removed the clothes from his upper body. Even so, the appearance of Oscar coming out of the shower felt strangely engrossing.
[I canât.]
[Has my brain turned weird?]
He wasnât even naked, so she had no idea why he felt so seductive.
Perhaps itâs because Oscar himself is an attractive man, apart from being friends.
Yes, he was objectively good-looking enough to make her eyes widen.
Like the woman at the inn earlier, he was naturally attracting attention.
A neat and beautiful face like a statue, a hard and masculine physique, and tall enough to look up at.
Just by looking at his appearance, he was so elegant and dignified that one could feel that he was a member of the royal family. Besides, his real status is also a Crown Prince⌠No, he will be the emperor now.
Lelia thought that since she was an ordinary woman, this response was natura. If not, it was because of the medicinal effect.
Thatâs when she turned her head away, convincing herself to do so.
He came over to her bed and climbed up next to her, as if he had taken it for granted.
Her body stiffened at the sudden action.
âY- you. What are you doing?â
âWhat?â
âWhy are you coming up to the bed? Just leave as usual.â
âI thought about it while washing up.â
An unexpected response as she asked him to leave. Lelia frowned as she waited for Oscarâs next words.
âWhat you did earlier, I thought I needed an explanation.â
âWhat are you talking about? What did I do?
Lelia answered with a sharp tone. She had such a sharp reaction that she was puzzled even thinking about it herself.
Is it because thereâs something poking me? Lelia raised her eyes sensitively.
âWhat you asked me to do.â
ââŚâ
âWhenever you want something, are you going to get it sneakily like that?â
A heavy voice asked.
Lelia felt angry without realizing it. Was she sneaky?
ââŚIâŚâ
âYou donât like me, are you good at those kinds of things?â
However, at Oscarâs question, the rising anger suddenly subsided.
What?
Lelia met Oscarâs eyes and blinked her eyes.
ââŚWhy do I hate you? I told you.â
âIf not, why canât you look me in the eye?â
ââŚâ
Lelia pressed her lips together and looked at him.
Perhaps it was because of the medication, but she seemed more comfortable making eye contact with him than before.
âCome on, look at me.â
ââŚâ
Saying that, Oscar gently lowered his eyes.
Lelia felt suffocated. Suddenly, the surrounding air felt strangely stuffy and hot.
Is it more comfortable?
[Itâs more comfortable to make eye contact than before⌠I donât know what I did. I can run into youâŚ]