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Ah, it’s been taken care of, Ainz thought. The potion he had used back then was
one which removed both fatigue and exhaustion. It was a potion that Nfirea ―
his skin dry and rough ― had praised to the heavens.

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Right now, he intended to have Nazarick conceal the potions which Nfirea and
his grandmother had made. He did not plan to distribute the technology.
However, that plan might change in the future, and the time might come when
he could sell that potion. It would be good to prime the pump for such a
situation.

This is complicated. There’s merits and demerits on both sides...

Frankly speaking, the fact that he’s discussing his sex life with me is causing me
a lot of problems. I mean, at least they’re not doing it in front of me, but wouldn’t
it be bad if word got out that he was talking about his wife?
In the first place, why is Nfirea even discussing this with me? Is it because he has
no male relatives and is far away from the city he had lived in until now, so he
thought that he had nobody to talk to? For all I know, he might be thinking that
Narberal and I have that sort of relationship.

But he ought to know that I’m a skeleton...

While Ainz had thought of spying on the two of them at night to satisfy his
curiosity, he felt that doing so would change his attitude towards the two of
them, so he had curbed the impulse. However, it took a great deal of effort to
shake off the curiosity that flashed through his mind every time Nfirea came
to discuss it with him.

I remember something about it feeling very good, so he was asked to do it a lot
of times… could it be that the reason he made so much of that potion ― some
kind of nutrient supplement, I think ― and then gave it to me was because...
In any case, he had decided to give it to those two Lizardmen so they would
work hard on making more rare children.

The fruits of technology are first applied to the military, then sex and medicine.
Is that true? ...Ah, time to go back.