He smiled and said:
"Let's continue talking about the story behind Mayer's perfume."
"Hmm."
Beatrice's voice softened further.
If the little swan saw Sister Wang like this, it would probably shiver directly.
When did the strong-willed Sister Wang ever show such a gentle expression?
Louis nodded lightly and began talking about events from more than a month ago.
...
"Huh? You want me to help you make perfume?"
Louis looked at Jino, speechless:
"Teacher Jino, do I look like someone who can make perfume? Frankly, I don't have the talent for it. You're putting me in a tough spot."
Jino patted his chest proudly and said:
"You're overthinking it. Succubi are born perfumers. For you, it's not a matter of whether you can, but whether you want to."
"If it really doesn't work out, you could try asking over at the God of Love Church. They have top-notch perfumers there."
Louis pinched the bridge of his nose and said:
"Teacher, couldn't you just ask them yourself?"
Jino said:
