Watching Mr. World stare directly at her, Justice knew this request was aimed at her, and she immediately felt a headache coming on—
I've already tried my best to avoid some noble habits. Why can every new member tell at first glance that I'm a Loen noble?
However, there were plenty of ladies her age among the Loen nobility who did not lack money. After a brief sigh, she turned her attention back to Mr. World's request and asked tentatively:
"What do you want to do?"
"You needn't worry. I'm only looking for something. I won't harm them." As he spoke, Mr. World shifted his gaze slightly toward the head of the Bronze Long Table and said, "I can swear to that, with Mr. Fool as witness."
Mr. World is really good at restraining his body language... Could his profession be the nemesis of the Spectator pathway? Or does he possess some ability, like Mr. Devil, that counters a Spectator's observation?
Audrey looked at Mr. World, who displayed almost no body language at all, and nodded thoughtfully. "I know some things about fallen nobles, but my information isn't specific, comprehensive, or detailed enough. I'll need some time to fill in the gaps—probably three or four days. Is that alright?"
"No problem." Mr. World chuckled softly, quickly reaching a deal with Justice before beginning to explain the remarkable matter of Demonesses changing sex.
As Audrey listened, an idea suddenly popped into her head, and she asked:
"If—I'm saying if—an animal consumed the Witch potion and neither died nor suffered Loss of Control, would the increase in her charm mean that she turned into a human, or that her own species found her more attractive? For example, a female cat that made every tomcat and cat-loving blade madly fall in love with