The "greens" Phield mentioned were, of course, not ordinary vegetables meant for the table. They were a magical plant originating from Rum Village—one that induced an intense drive for reproduction in those affected.
Phield named it Courtship Vine. The name wasn't particularly elegant, but it was simple and easy to remember.
"Eh?" Ashina's tail shot straight up. Her cheeks flushed faintly as the tips of her white-stockinged feet rubbed awkwardly against the floor. "Starting the day with something this extreme?"
"Of course," Phield replied matter-of-factly. "The Nightfall Domain produces almost nothing. I've been anxious for a while now. Since we finally have a magical plant, it's only natural to study it thoroughly."
Wiping the sweat from her brow, Ashina sighed helplessly. "Alright… but please keep your distance the entire time. For your own safety."
