"What the...?!"
The next morning Zoemi found a whopping ten bottles of the mana potion all lined up under his door and he couldn't hide his shock.
|This must have cost a fortune! Is that why the heroine was absent yesterday? She was getting this? Is this her way of showing me support...?|
The black-haired attendant thought to himself in confusion while pocketing all the vials.
|No, wait, since she was absent, did she even know about what was going on...? Hmm... oh well, maybe someone told her...|
Zoemi thought to himself shrugging his shoulders...
"No... wait...!"
He suddenly straightened his back and stiffened in realization.
"Tsk..."
The black-haired boy clicked his tongue – he came up with a rather dangerous reason why the heroine might have gone out of her way to supply him with a large quantity of the expensive mana potions right after something bad happened to him...
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