# Chapter 38
Eutostea took the golden cup he handed out. If she refused, it would fall to the ground. In the son’s eyes, the cup looked like a treasure she summoned by her magic spell. Dionysus tapped her back. Receiving his expectations, Eutostea held the cup and walked toward the pond. She slightly bent her knees and scooped up the clear wine. It seemed irresponsible to suddenly hold out a wine of uncertain value to the visitor. However, she couldn’t deny it either because she also had a thing for testing out how her wine affected humans.
“T… Th… Thank you.”
Using a weird honorific, the man crawled on all fours toward her feet.
Eutostea requested, “You must only give this to your mother. It’s Dionysus’ will.”
‘Nothing happens please…’ She prayed to whoever god it was and handed him the golden cup. The man held it as if it was the greatest treasure in the world and then ran toward his mother who was plopped down on the ground.
