Leon took three steps to the left. Then, rubbing his chin, he muttered in a low cautious tone, "System... has the nullified potion been erased completely or stashed somewhere within... me, perhaps?"
Immediately, the reddish screen flared up.
[Toxins.
Witching Potion - available for a re-utilisation.]
"Oh..." Leon mumbled, raising his brows. The only reason he felt surprised about all this was the potion now displayed as a crystal on the screen. Meanwhile, its current form completely explained why it was undetectable in his wine. Colourless and odourless.
Leon smiled. Most importantly, Scarlet's biased play helped him find a special part of himself as a player.
"... neither potions nor poisons can affect me anym-"
Before he could complete his statement, a sharp clap thundered up. Leon's brows creased, glancing towards the source.
The temple's entrance.
"Mm...?" he slurred.
