Gilgamesh who was quite tired wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and proudly looked at the 5 potions in front of him.
"After days of experimenting, I am proud to say that we have been able to produce the potions to meet the expectations of our work.
I have to admit; it was an annoying easy job and definitely my hair felt a lot of it. I think I'm going to start having a phobia about blowouts due to the damage they did to my beautiful black hair.
However, it was worth the effort and dedication, open we just have to try them on some young god. If we can advance his age at least a few years while also his brain matures we will have completed this great task with honors.
But in order to prove that I need you to do your job, mother."
The goddess Ninsun sighed and gave her son a smile. "I will arrange to bring 5 demigod children to complete this task."
