"Miss Ellie Miller, do you often come here?" the girl with flaxen hair asked.
"I came here because of its reputation."
Bakin's big cow eyes whirled around, and he laughed even more "naively".
"Of course, naturally!"
[Just as expected! Damn it! That shameless woman must have some unspeakable secret in this shop!]
"This is a Beauty Potion for enhancing one's appearance; women love this stuff!" the Minotaur took the opportunity to push his product.
"But, but I'm only 16..." Marina looked bewildered.
"Oh my deity! You're already sixteen! You definitely need to start enhancing your beauty now! It's getting too late! Have you seen the Duchess of our Duchy?"
"Isn't she beautiful? She's been using our alchemy skincare products since she was born!"
[So that's what it is?]
Marina's gaze toward those alchemy potions changed.
Ellie Miller couldn't help but twitch her mouth.
Really, does anyone believe this??
"I'll take 10—no, 100 bottles of this 'Beauty Potion'!"
