"..." After a few hours, Yeom came back to me, gently waking me up and offering me a bowl with something, probably some secret medicine due to the suspicious color.
Honestly, looking at that food that seemed to be twisting in pain and screaming curses, I was very reluctant to eat, imagining that I could die by eating what seemed to be a cursed liquid.
I drank it with fear, and surprisingly the taste was better than expected, and I really felt very strong for a few seconds while the medicine took effect. Of course, judging by Yeom's disappointed expression, it wasn't what she had expected.
It must have been some high-level healing medicinal compound, which was just a waste of something rare that didn't serve any purpose. It's a shame that she's wasting these things for no reason, just because she believes in my lie.