"Master Benjamin, are there people hunting after us? Is that why we have to run away again?"
Everyone was squeezed into a small room in the hotel. More than twenty mages were staring at Benjamin, wearing various facial expressions. Ferrand scratched his head and asked uncertainly.
Then, Benjamin shook his head and smiled. He reassured all the mages who seemed a little restless.
"You are worrying too much. There’s no one hunting us down. I called everyone here because I have attained an introductory book about the Study of Magic Potion. Is anyone interested in studying this?"
The Study of Magic Potion had been developed to the extent that Benjamin could not simply ignore it even if he did not plan to learn himself.
Magic Potion was an external tool. That was true. But, even if he was confident that he did not need this tool, these mages in the team might need it as well.
This was an important part to consider if they wished to gain a foothold in the world of mages abroad.