When he heard those words, Lawrend couldn't help but look at her again. She had short hair, fair skin, and an average height.
He didn't even know why he patted her on the head.
"Can you grow your hair? I want to see you with a long one," Lawrend said.
"Okay, Master. Please wait a few months," Nao replied.
"Can you also stop speaking like a man?" Lawrend asked.
"Y-Yes?" Nao replied in her feminine voice.
It was such a huge contrast that Lawrend was taken aback by her.
"You sound cute using that voice."
It was melodic and high-pitched. If he closed his eyes, he would imagine her as a beautiful noblewoman. He can't wait but to know more about her.
After chatting with her for a few more minutes, he left. He went back to his room and sat on the bed cross-legged.
"What is that, Master?" Aezel asked curiously.
"This is the recipe for the potion," Lawrend answered.
