Zoemi woke up early and prepared for the day – all while worrying about the potential problems that might occur because of his intervention the other day...
...there was a chance that neither Xeonith nor Burushiitto recognized him – or realized that it was him afterward – but it was a rather small one...
"...whew... that said- I didn't lose control like that since before I awakened to magic. I think that Miriette saw me freak out over a stable boy groping one of the kitchen hands... which probably made her think that I don't like lewdness in general... Huh...?"
He thought to himself while leaving the room and ended up looking down as a reflex - after the heroine started actively avoiding him the black-haired boy wasn't expecting a mana potion to appear at his doorstep again.
That would be simply silly – or would mean that it was someone else giving those away for free without any apparent reason...
"..."
But then Zoemi froze.
"..."
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