Leon had to drink three or four antidotes before completely getting rid of the poison within his body.
Even he, with his elementiumized body and powerful resistance to poison, he had to stop breathing in order to not take in any more of house's air.
However, Lucy had a completely different reaction to the smell. She was standing on her toes, trying her best to take in as much of the 'heavenly smell' as she could. It was as if she was smelling the most delicious and fragrant delicacy in the world. If it wasn't for Leon holding her back, Lucy would probably already be gorging on the stew in the cauldron.
Leon took a quick look around the cottage.
Several black metal hooks were hanging down from the ceiling. All kinds of jars and bottles of various colors were hanging from the metal hooks. The containers were filled with a dark and murky liquid, with the eyeballs of various magical creatures soaking in the jars.
