<b>Front Garden of Castle Auxcora (Milka / Edelle)</b><br/><br/>“I am sorry, My Lady!” Milka rushed to apologize, and then closed her still open mouth instead of explaining herself, which would only have come out as defensive. This was still going to be fun, but definitely not the joking-around kind of fun, and Milka took a mental note she’d have to choose her words more carefully in the future.<br/><br/>Once they were out of the castle, walking down its front stairs and then the road through the garden towards the gates, the alchemist finally had a chance to return to the question about the beans, and considering how well Edelle had taken her little joke about the way she liked to be addressed, Milka decided not to keep this a secret in case the reaction would be anything even remotely similar.<br/><br/>“The beans are harvested from a plant called the Kiss of a Nymph, as translated from the language of the tribe that cultivates them in the far west. Once ingested, preferably in the way I described for a smooth experience, for six to twelve hours, your body will respond to everything in a very... ecstatic way. I would suggest preparing for it with fresh towels and a change of underwear, as things are bound to get… uh, wet,” Milka finished with a nervous cough as she was no longer certain how the woman was going to take this. To think of it, she wasn’t even sure how comfortable Edelle was with anything sexual related, and now she had just gifted her with a bunch of drugs that would cause spontaneous orgasms for half a day. Mildly blushing, focusing on keeping her breath calm, Milka went on walking and mentally braced herself for the imminent response.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>