"Didn't you also find it unbelievable when I turned people into ice sculptures and flames out of thin air before?"
Sherman shook his head. "But this is different. This is turning a man into a woman."
"There's no difference. You only find it unbelievable because you don't know enough."
"For such a great existence, nothing is impossible."
After a brief pause, Trissy reached out and plucked a flame from a candle, letting it blossom in her hand before vanishing.
Then she gave Sherman a bright, captivating smile. Only after his cheeks reddened and he lowered his head did she continue, "As your guide, I need to remind you that Witch is a Sequence 7 potion. Before consuming it, you still need to go through Sequence 9 and Sequence 8."
"Originally, I should have given you some tests first. But since you have already received my Lord's attention and gift, the previous arrangements are no longer appropriate."
As she spoke, she pulled out a sheet of letter paper she had prepared in advance from the pocket of her work pants and handed it to Sherman.
He accepted it curiously and unfolded it before his eyes.
"Sequence 9... Assassin?"
"Main ingredients: roots of Shadow Poison Flowers, black feathers of Serpent-Bodied Birds..."
On the deck of the Golden Dream in the Sonia Sea.
Klein glanced at Edwina and Cyril, who stood not far away, then looked back toward the cabin, railings, and other areas where pirates were pretending to stroll and chat while occasionally sneaking glances in his direction.
I'm just summoning a messenger. Did this many people really have to come watch?
Anyone who didn't know better would think Edwina had changed your class format.
As his thoughts stirred, his gaze accurately locked onto Danitz, who was hiding among the crowd, and