It was strange.
The two of them stood there in the middle of corpses that lacked even a single drop of blood and talked about pills as if it was the easiest thing to do, while a group of spider monstrosities stared at them from the side.
"If this pill can only be created by Blood Magus, then you and your kind must be important," Vacuse pointed out as he reflected on the usefulness of the pill.
She shrugged. "Yes. But every Magus is only important for their strength. Power is what makes one important after all."
Vacuse had already made up his mind. "You will make ravage pills for me. It doesn't matter if they are balanced or not. I will use quantity over quality."
Lady Slave looked at him with criticism in her eyes. "I haven't agreed to do anything for you. Besides, an unbalanced pill is dangerous to the one using it. The clash of essence is dangerous, especially if it's in large quantities!"
Vacuse remained unmoved. "Can quantity measure up to the quality of the pill?"
