Bab 172: Raven's Potion Making.

"WHY ARE YOU HERE! YOU CRAZY FUCK!!???" Raven's words reverberated with anger and disbelief, her eyes fixated on... me? Her reaction left me puzzled, as if I had unknowingly stumbled upon some hidden history.

'So, you admit that you're a crazy fuck, huh?' Blaze's comment echoed in my mind, his amusement evident in his tone.

"Professor, is there any potion we can make with this cat? I don't mind if I have to skin him too," I quipped nonchalantly, a deadpan expression on my face. The professor's contemplative look was interrupted by Blaze's sudden outburst—apparently, my offhand comment had struck a nerve. I raised an eyebrow, wondering if he had actually been frightened by the prospect.

'Fuck you!' Blaze's retort was swift and unapologetic.

Returning my attention to Raven, I found her standing there, pointing directly at me, her expression of a complex mosaic of emotions that were difficult to decipher.