Author: Angry Squirrel
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Translator: imperfectluckEditor: - -
"Wait, don't touch that! That's the Spring of a Drowned Woman!"
In a way, I truly was quite a nice guy.
If Adam actually drank that potion, not only would Margaret and Annie never forgive me, just imagining the thought of a female Adam was too much for me, which was why I hurriedly told him to stop.
"Spring of a Drowned Woman? The gender changing potion!?"
The biggest reaction didn't come from Adam who hurriedly tossed aside the potion bottle, but rather from Victoria, who had constantly maintained an expression of calmness and elegance.
I paused in surprise for a moment, but then recalled that when all that stuff had happened to Krose before, Victoria just happened to be there as well. Victoria had probably overheard the promise I made to Krose at the time.
And back then, even if the "female" Victoria saw all that and remembered it deeply, "she" wouldn't be able to express it. That was because it was the venerated Goddess of all dark elves, Lorci, who had transformed "him" into
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