"Mm, I knew you wouldn't like that one, so I prepared this too." Isaac pointed at the silver potion. "Silver Dawn. It's also made from treasures developed using non-witch bloodlines, but the difference is that its ingredients are relatively normal."
The witches: ... So you knew those ingredients weren't normal?
After Isaac said that, the disgust in their eyes as they looked at the gray Magic Eye became even more obvious.
"Silver Dawn?" Anjie looked at Isaac in surprise. "You came up with that name?"
"What's wrong? Is there some taboo?"
"No, I just don't think it sounds like your naming style!" Anjie quipped.
"I just prefer simple, straightforward names." Isaac glanced at Anjie.
"Really?" Anjie shrugged, clearly unconvinced.
"Stop flirting for a moment. Are you sure a potion made from these ingredients will actually work?" the Small-Cup Witch asked, pointing at the recipe in the Magic Book with a slight frown.
As inspectors dispatched by Witch Country, the three of them were among the few scholars among witches, and all three studied fields closer to those of Legendary Wizards. The Small-Cup Witch's specialty was potion-making.
Yet even she couldn't make sense of Isaac's potion recipe—
It wasn't because her skills were lacking. Her own rank spoke for itself. When it came to legendary potions, anyone of a sufficiently high rank could understand at least something about them, regardless of their contents.
But this recipe—
It was strange. The proportions of its various ingredients were far too orderly. It didn't look like a legendary potion recipe at all, but rather—
An Arcane Master's potion!
That was precisely why she couldn't help asking.
"First, let me correct something. She and I have a purely transactional relationship. We weren't flirting just now, either. You witches are all too extreme and too dangerous,"