Chapter 1145
Yuria Helishana, President of the Gourmet Research Society, sweated in silence as she stared at Davey. She hadn’t expected things to spiral in such a spectacularly disastrous direction.
Heins Territory was in chaos behind the curtains. Patrol units, elven elementalist squads, and even a Shadow Division-led intelligence force were all secretly scouring the region to track down any and all dark mage cursed items.
She was certain they wouldn’t find any more out there, no matter how long they searched. After all, the dark mage cursed items had been something she herself created with help from the Lich Saintess Iro.
Rinne had then personally gone around hunting armored boars, stuffing fragments of their souls and blood into the cursed items.
If they had been able to continue their efforts just a bit longer, they could’ve perfected the meat. She never imagined that the cursed items would be discovered, let alone cause such a ruckus.
“Ummm. So, what are you going to do when you find the people who made those cursed items?” she asked cautiously.
“What do you mean? Not all dark mages or necromancers are evil, but anyone can see the intent here wasn’t pure,” Davey answered while shrugging.
‘But it was just a tool for preparing ingredients...’
Yuria barely bit back the words that almost escaped her lips. She thought about confessing before it got too late. Fess up that the cursed items were fakes fed with the blood of monsters, not humans, and that there was no real danger.
She began running the calculations in her head. Her round eyes twitched with a spark of lively, slightly unhinged energy.
She made her decision. She needed to stop it right there and then, before it got any worse.
“Um. Gracious Savior.”