Russell was still a bit puzzled: "Teacher, this kind of fruit, if it can work even when fed to outsiders at will, wouldn't that be a bad thing for that deity?"
Born into a noble family and always accompanied by the Mage Carpenter, Russell was well aware that there were always women willing to trade power for beauty.
It's not to please any man, but because they themselves are crazily pursuing their own beauty.
If that deity named Lansendel doesn't pay attention to this... then even if he belongs to the Kind Alignment, wouldn't he have already been tormented by endless curses into the realm of evil?
The stronger those women forced to take such potions become, doesn't their curse power increase?
Russell believed that no involuntary woman would be grateful for the existence of this fruit… even if they are indeed saved in the future by their crazily soaring strength.
They would only blame all the crises they encountered on the existence of this fruit.
