Looking at the gloomy sky, Lucid couldn't help but feel a little lost.

　　 Roselle's ambiguous attitude towards the "slave trade" made her feel a little alienated from it.

　　 Although he is not sure whether this attitude is due to the inexplicable "influence", Lucid feels more or less uncomfortable.

"Ugh……"

　　 sighed, she decided to wait and see first, conduct a period of "investigation" on Roselle, and then decide on the direction of her follow-up action.

　　 But compared to this incident, another thing also troubled her.

　　 That is the digestive problem of "happy".

　　 The previous plan to "engage Ji" has come to an end, so I have to find another way.

　　 "This cheating "Assassin" sequence..."

　　 Lucid couldn't help but feel a little worried.

　　 But while thinking about it, a thought suddenly popped into her mind:

　　 Is it necessary to have a little color to be "happy"? ...

　　As soon as his eyes rolled, Lucid felt that he had to experiment.

　　 If "happiness" is just the ultimate happiness... Is it possible to try it in other ways?

　　 If it really doesn’t work, then it’s a big deal to learn from Roselle... "invent" something... cups or cups... it’s not impossible.

　　 Does this "happiness" have to come by yourself?

　　 Judging from the experience of "Tracy" in his memory, "Making Ji" can be used as a potion digestion method.

　　 Then it shows...It is also feasible without "negative distance contact".

　　 With such a reasoning, "inventing" the cup is actually an effective method.

　　 licked his lips, Lucid was suddenly a little confused.

　　 "No, no, no...There are still many doubts."

　　 It is known that digesting the "happiness" potion requires a kind of "happiness" emotion, and this emotion does not need to be operated by "negative distance" personally, so why do people of the "witch sect" have to end up personally and seek promotion?

　　 "There must be some other restrictions in this..."

　　 Frowning, Lucid listed all the assumptions in his mind.

Does 　　 have to have physical contact to "absorb" this joyful emotion?

　　 Or...this kind of "happy" emotion can only be absorbed by specific objects?

　　Also, is this kind of "happiness" emotion confined to the "happiness" with a little color?

　　……

　　 Thinking about it, Lucid suddenly had a thirst for knowledge, and he couldn't wait to test it out.

　　 Of course it’s impossible for her to “go out in person”, but that doesn’t mean she has no other way.

　　 The "place" I found when following Patrick before is a very suitable "experimental site"...

　　 licked his lips, Lucid looked forward to it.

　　 After a while, the carriage returned to 1 Denis Street.

　　 And she returned to her bedroom quietly, locked the door, and slipped out of the window again.

　　Different from before, Lucid, who now has the ability to "spider silk", is getting more and more comfortable doing this kind of thing, like eating and drinking water.

　　 Not only that, but the speed of the journey has also increased a lot.

　　, keeping invisible, relying on the ability of "spider silk", she truly experienced a "Spiderman"-like "feeling like flying."

　　 If you are not so good, let’s say that it’s cool.

　　 is very happy.

　　 There is a saying: "Happiness does not know the time has passed." As if in a blink of an eye, Lucid came to the "normal" house.

After 　　 "wait and see" one by one, she found a room with "movement" and started "experiment".

　　 According to the strict "experimental guidelines", she first stayed outside the room and waited quietly.

"what……"

　　 With a cry of sorrow, the room gradually disappeared, as if everything was calm again.

　　 "……"

　　 Touched his chin, Lucid's face turned red.

　　 After this experiment, she proved that this kind of "watching" behavior has no effect on digesting the "happiness" potion.

"Ugh……"

　　 sighed, Lucid was a little bit disappointed.

　　 But this is also reasonable.

　　 If this can really "digest" the pleasure potion, the witches of the "Witch Sect" simply ran to the "massage shop" with the little mermaid at the door, so why would they have to "do it by themselves".

　　 shook her head. She stopped struggling with this question and continued to carry out the next "experiment".

　　 After searching for a while, Lucid found a pair of suitable "test subjects".

　　 remained "invisible", she touched the room through the open window, looked at the pair who was about to "pick up", and quietly waited for the opportunity to start.

　　 "When they are "happy", I take the opportunity to stealth and touch it, and you're done..."

　　 Looking at it, Lucid couldn't help but feel a little dry and a little nervous.

　　 "This is just an experiment, don't think too much..."

　　 After she fell asleep for a while, she finally managed to calm down and waited quietly.

　　 Lucid, who was waiting for the "experimental subject" to start "happiness", looked a little shyly at the "supreme" that was about to happen in front of him, and became more and more blushing.

　　 In this way, she "watched" in an extremely embarrassing manner for a while, and the development of the situation finally came to the stage of "flowing by the way".

　　 took a deep breath~lightnovelpub.net~ Lucid trembling slightly, preparing to "fish in troubled waters".

　　 Alas, this experiment...is really exciting.

　　 But just when she was about to touch the two, the change suddenly occurred!

"what!"

　　 The handsome gentleman Intis suddenly yelled, and then everything returned to plainness.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 Looking at the scene in front of him, Lucid couldn't help being stunned and surprised, and his heart was filled with "fuck".

　　 This handsome, suave gentleman, is this too efficient?

　　 is so terrifying, it makes me too late to make a move...!

　　 Lucid, I would like to call you the strongest!

　　 Crying without tears, she has an urge to vomit blood.

　　 Waited for a long time... That's the result?

That's it? !

　　 barely maintained "invisibility", Lucid left here and continued to search for suitable "test subjects".

　　……

　　 Until the crimson moon was high in the night sky, after finishing the experiment, she finally returned to No. 1 Denis Street with exhaustion.

"Ugh……"

　　Lumped on the bed, Lucid sighed quietly.

　　 All the experiments today... all failed.

　　 No matter whether it is touching or not touching, I have not been able to "digest" the potion.

　　 This shows that... if you want to "digest" the pleasure potion, the "happy" emotions you absorb must be directed toward yourself.

　　 Frowning, Lucid is quite helpless.

　　 This "experimental result" is not what I expected.

　　 paralyzed, she murmured sadly:

　　 "Does it really have to be "hands-on"?"