We're screwed!
Looking at the red-haired director whose eyes were full of certainty even when asking "Isn't that right?", Leon couldn't help but sigh at his bad luck. He then signaled Young Ha to take out a small bottle, inserted a straw, and took a sip.
"What's that?"
"The antidote for the separation potion, I got it from Senior Amien."
After stretching his slightly stiff body, Leon explained with a grim expression:
"The day after you left, Senior Jerry returned. I got a few scent-sensitive mice from him and tracked all the places you visited in the past few days. I found out you went to Senior Amien's office, so I asked about it.
And although you threatened her not to speak, I also threatened her, saying that if she didn't tell the truth, she'd be forever banned from collecting materials in the [Hell of Filth]. So not only did she tell me what you did, but she also gave me a copy of the antidotes for all the potions you took."
"I see..."
