"So, what do you need from me, Lucas Darkheart?"
A smile came to my face, as I heard those words of hers.
"I came here to make a deal with you."
Let's turn this situation in my favour.
"…oh? A deal? Is this your roundabout way of asking me for a date?"
"It's a business proposition"
Though she was sceptical, Isla paused and allowed me to speak
"…go on"
"I would like-"
Before I could finish my sentence a strong pressure started emanating from Isla as her sharp eyes looked down on me. Because of how sudden this was, I was caught off guard. Raising my hand, I said
"…let me finish"
"Watch your words carefully"
"I would like for you, Isna to give me the potions that you've made"
"…oh?"
Carefully scrutinizing me up and down, she shook her head in disappointment.
"The only reason I came here was because you slightly interested me. I mean you were the guy who killed Samuel Ascal after all."
Please gift a pizza. I appreciate your gift.Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!