"So what do you think? Good enough?"
Arthur scanned through the thousand or so elixirs in disbelief.
'I did tell her to do it, but I never thought she'd actually complete it.'
Arthur honestly didn't know the reason, but he had an odd urge to make Elizabeth do even more work. But first, he had to be grateful.
"Thank you," he said, strapping his pale icy-blue blade to his waist.
Elizabeth sighed, her exhaustion evident. "So where are you going now?"
Arthur dropped the elixir he'd just finished drinking and glanced at her. "Amy and Sylvia will go rally our group while I go meet with the strange woman."
Elizabeth didn't speak, as if unsure of what to say.
Some inspirational words?
Tell him not to die?
Beg him to bring her friend back?
『 Elizabeth's affection for you has reached: 80% 』
Arthur stared at the status window, then back at Elizabeth, confused. "Lisa... are you perhaps a masochist?"
Elizabeth's expression twisted. "What did you just say, you damn bastard?"
