Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 24: The Growth Potion

"Well, there's a reason why I'm immortal, but I'll say it when the time is right."

"If Souma says that I will wait, right Risela?"

"Um. everyone always has things they can't say."

"You two."

Erina smiled faintly while Souma just smiled wryly. When the festival started Souma sat among the real elven women not keeping any distance from him at all. They either poured him a drink or fed him as much as they could.

The village chief said.

"There's no prohibition that elves shouldn't marry other races, so Mr. Souma doesn't have to worry about polygamy being allowed either."

"That's not what I'm worried about."

Souma glanced at the two employees who were putting straw dolls on the table for them to plug with nails. The aura there was completely dark.

The festival continued with an elf dance where the women wore thin clothes and moved their hips, all the men shouted in spirit while Souma just froze with the gaze of a dead fish.

He could not even show his surprise.

"I just found out that the elves turned out like this," she thought that the elven village and the nightlife were not much different from each other.

The exhausting day passed quickly.

On the sofa in her residence, Souma laid her body on the sofa while Anna and Risela went to take a bath.

Souma took a deep breath and then closed his eyes, there were some places that Souma did not want to visit and now he put a new place in his head.

A peaceful morning where the cold air was replaced with warm air and the sunlight was not too dazzling, a loli girl kicked down the table as Souma was trying to sleep.

"Souma where's my tea? I haven't got it yet," who shouted it was a witch that was quite feared by the entire village, he said, a person who has a magic of a tremendous explosion who does not choose his target even he will blow up a store if they refuse to give him a discount.

That person was the free-solicitor as well as the person named Undine.

"Go take it for yourself, the time I have to feed you every day?"

"When you're happy to see me every day, are you horny."

"I'm gonna kick you out."

"Basic is dishonest, then I'll brew myself from now on."

"Just do as much as you do from the beginning as you consider this your home as well."

Undine came back with a tea in her glass, it tasted a little bit bitter so she picked up a bottle of sugar that was near Souma.

Or at least that's his mind.

She elegantly drank it until a sweet sensation could be felt on her tongue.

"This sugar is so good, I never thought it would change the taste of tea so strongly."

"What do you mean sugar? We've run out of sugar since yesterday and I'm lazy to buy it again."

Souma got up and showed a surprised expression as he knew the small bottle nearby had vanished.

"Don't tell me you poured this bottle in your tea?"

"Is that not sugar?"

"Obviously, it's a potion."

"My body feels weird, am I going to die? Please pay my debt, this is my last message."

"Related."

"I'm going to die, you are so cruel to refuse my will."

Undine's sick expression looked contrived.

"Usually the will gives something to the living is even troublesome."

"That's a legacy not a will oi."

Souma sighed softly and then explained.

"Which you drink won't make you die, it's just a herb for tree growth, if humans drink it maybe you'll grow up to be a grown woman."

"That means I'm not a loli anymore later," just then Risela and Anna appeared from the door.

"It just so happens that you guys came please take Undine to the room one of you dressed for her too."

"Dress?"

"I'll explain it later," said Souma flatly.