'What—? Was I not supposed to eat that food? Fuck—! Don't tell me that it was poisoned or something. No, wait—! That's fine. The system told me that I was fine.'
My mind panicked for a few seconds, but I recovered quickly and gave the duchess a reassuring smile.
At the same time, another message on my phone caught my attention.
[Your followers would like to ask immunity and protection. Would you like to share your immunity with your followers? Cost—1 faith point for the next 10 days.]
'Followers? As in social media followers? Or maybe it is talking about the duchess?'
The system and this phone never made things easy for me to understand. But I was not going to panic and would find a logical solution out of this mess.
The duchess seemed to be looking at me with her dark eyes, and I could conclude that the followers likely included her.
Her reaction and question also assured me that someone might have tampered with the food here.
