When the warm chicken soup was placed in front of him, the old poisoner realized that the grinning Fox Demon was a sinister character.
The powdered medicine in the glass cup had all been mixed by his own hand; the amounts were enough to render everyone in the academy unconscious, and now, under the coercion of the crowd, he had no choice but to pick up the bowl and down it, the soup mixed with an entire bottle of the medicine.
Afterward, he had to suppress the feeling of dizziness while licking his lips in front of them, saying, "You're right, adding some pepper to the chicken soup makes it taste truly splendid."
His vision spun and he began to see several afterimages of people.
The only reason he hadn't immediately passed out was thanks to frequently testing poisons on himself, which had honed his ability to resist toxins.
For the old poisoner, today was indeed full of misfortune.
