The Poison-Loving Young Lady Wants to Get Married โ€“ Chapter 32

๐ƒ๐จ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐š-๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐š๐ง๐ ๐–๐ข๐ง๐ž

๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ: ๐ƒ๐จ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐š-๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐š๐ง๐ ๐–๐ข๐ง๐ž

She must have always liked alcohol. Dorothea-sama was initially hesitant, but she drank the wine. We watched her closely.

โ€œItโ€™s deliciousโ€ฆ I donโ€™t think Iโ€™ve ever had such a delicious wine.โ€

Saying so, Dorothea-sama drained the wine in her glass.

โ€œIโ€™m glad to hear that. Now, shall we move to the tea room and continue our chat while enjoying more? Cain-sama, would you join us?โ€

โ€œYes, please allow me to.โ€

To put it simply, Cainโ€™s hypnosis worked. Mrs. Dorothea was in a good mood, laughing and chatting happily while drinking wine. If I hadnโ€™t heard the story beforehand, I wouldnโ€™t have thought she was the sharp-tongued person who cornered her sonโ€™s fiancรฉe.

At one point, he held Cainโ€™s hands, holding back tears, and bowed his head repeatedly, saying,

โ€œThank you. Thank you.โ€

The son, seeing his motherโ€™s state, also bowed his head with a troubled look. Itโ€™s true that she doesnโ€™t remember when sheโ€™s drunk.

He spoke to his mother, holding her shoulder.

โ€œMom, Iโ€™m glad you enjoyed the drink. Itโ€™s all thanks to everyone.โ€

โ€œYes, yes, thatโ€™s right. It was somehow fun. I wonder if itโ€™s okay to drink alcohol now.โ€

โ€œYes, as long as youโ€™re taking Ellen-samaโ€™s medicine, you can enjoy drinking.โ€

Cain answered with a smile. The lady enjoyed the wine calmly until the end. She didnโ€™t get drunk. He kept repeating โ€œIโ€™m gladโ€ with a relieved laugh.

Eventually, he and Mrs. Dorothea left. As he was leaving, he looked truly happy. May happiness be with that parent and child.

โ€œHey, Cain. I wonder if it was necessary to make my medicine a condition. If the hypnosis is working, wouldnโ€™t it be okay not to take the stomach medicine?โ€

โ€œNo, the stomach medicine is necessary. Mrs. Dorotheaโ€™s emotional wounds are still in her heart. You canโ€™t erase memories. Hypnosis is just like painting over it.โ€


โ€œJust like paint, hypnosis will peel off over time. Itโ€™s better for my hypnosis to activate each time you take your medicine, like repainting.โ€

โ€œI see, so thatโ€™s how it is. Youโ€™re amazing, Cain. How did you learn hypnosis?โ€

โ€œThe mother who gave birth to me, she sent me a gift by ship once. She sent me a mountain of books. All of them were in Galavares language. From childrenโ€™s books to difficult books for adults. She might have sent them on a whim. But one time, a relative who came to our house while my father was away burned them in the garden. They said Galavares books were unnecessary. It was like a big bonfire. The only book that survived the fire was a book on hypnosis. There were also many books on mathematics, literature, and medicine.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™sโ€ฆ Iโ€™m sorry to hear that.โ€

โ€œItโ€™s okay. I hated the mother who abandoned me since I was little, but I couldnโ€™t throw away that book. I learned Galavares language and read it over and over again. I read it until I memorized it completely. It was the first and last gift from my mother. And I sought the teachings of experts and learned the practice.โ€

โ€œI see.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m going to become the king of Galavares. Itโ€™s definitely a puppet regime, and I might be targeted again, but I finally have a place where I belong. Iโ€™ll do my best to be useful to both countries.โ€

โ€œCain, Iโ€™ll make and give you all kinds of antidotes I can make. Iโ€™ll send new ones when they get old. So please live a long life and become a good king.โ€

โ€œYes, thatโ€™s the plan. Although, I hope I wonโ€™t need the antidote.โ€

Cain, smiling, said, โ€œCome visit Galavares when things settle down,โ€ and left my house holding a bundle of various antidotes. My mother was quiet.

โ€œI pray that those antidotes will be wasted.โ€

โ€œYes, Okaa-sama. I think so too.โ€

While having a heartfelt conversation, my mother and I refilled our wine.

โ€œWe donโ€™t get drunk, so itโ€™s a waste to drink such expensive wine.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s true. But itโ€™s delicious when you drink it.โ€

โ€œI wonder if Stephan drinks wine.โ€

โ€œI think he does.โ€

โ€œWhy donโ€™t you have some good wine delivered and drink it together?โ€


ใ€Žโ€๐€๐ฐ๐ž๐›๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ.๐œ๐จ๐ฆโ€ โ€“ ๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐š ๐œ๐šp๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž, ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐๐ฏ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž, ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก โ€œ๐๐š๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฌโ€ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฑ๐œ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐œ๐œ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ โ€œ๐š๐๐ฏ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌโ€.ใ€


โ€œSo, why is Ellen-sama recommending wine to me? And such a high-class one at that.โ€

โ€œI just thought Iโ€™ve never seen Stephan drunk.โ€

โ€œWhat do you intend to do by getting me drunk?โ€

โ€œWhat to doโ€ฆ I wonder what will happen.โ€

โ€œNothing will happen. I might just get a little giddy. Iโ€™m not as good as Ellen-sama, but I can hold my liquor.โ€

โ€œOh, is that so? Iโ€™m both relieved and disappointed.โ€

I wanted to see the always serious Stephan acting giddy. We were having a late-night banquet in the dining room, just the two of us. I kept pouring wine for Stephan.

โ€œItโ€™s been a long time since Iโ€™ve had wine.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™ve been at war for a long time and you were injured.โ€

We finished two bottles of wine (mostly Stephan), and when we opened the third, Stephan started to chuckle. I was excited, thinking he was getting drunk.

โ€œOh? I thought I heard voices. Is it you two? Can I join in?โ€

My father came in cheerfully. Stephan immediately straightened up.

Oh no. The atmosphere was good and Stephan was just starting to get drunk!

โ€œOtou-sama is really easy-going.โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s that? Is that a compliment or an insult?โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t know.โ€

Stephan was troubled by the light parent-child quarrel. I felt sorry for him.

โ€œIโ€™m sorry, Stephan, letโ€™s go to that bar just the two of us next time.โ€

โ€œYes, by all means.โ€

โ€œEllen, arenโ€™t you going to invite me?โ€


I think my father is really insensitive after all.

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