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I overslept and had late breakfast close to lunch, and then I called Emily and left the room slowly.

Every servant I encountered looked at me and bowed their head hurriedly. I came out through the back door of the mansion, ignoring the glaring gaze on the back of my head.

I walked around the mansion for a walk. No one in the duchy has been trying to mess with me. I was told that I would be guarded, but there was no restraint from wandering around the room.

Did he understand me, or was he busy questioning Yvonne, Vinter also did not come to the Duke’s mansion after the last conversation.

When I didn’t see the tiring faces I had to face while I was in hard mode, I felt relaxed. ‘I guess they were scared I’d be drinking poison again.’

I looked around, sarcastically, looking grumpy. When I left the room, I sometimes felt the breathless gazes. And so did Emily.

The whole mansion seemed to have been ordered to watch if I was going to do something dangerous again. I was often irritated by the rat-like gaze, but I tried to think positively.

‘Well, it’s better than being escorted by guards and openly attached by them.’

Unlike the brick knights, the servants were quite afraid of me. They used to run away, and lowered their eyes every time we bump into each other.

“Hyuk!”

The back of the mansion was quickly silenced, as some clumsy monitoring servants were kicked out like that. I trudged along, looking around where the noise had disappeared.

The place that I arrived was the incinerator behind the mansion, the furthest place. I stood in front of a large kiln and searched the pocket of my skirt.

After a while, it was a small glass bottle, and a dirty piece of mirror, that was pulled out of my hand. ‘Poison, and a piece of artifact.’

I looked down at them, then reached out the other hand and opened the door of the incinerator.

The ashes and water were mixed, and I could see the dirty kiln. I put down the poison and pieces of relics I brought in there, then closed the door again and turned the lever on the side.

The magic-driven large kiln conveniently drained the fire without firewood. The red flames danced before the small side window on the door.

I squatted down in front of the kiln, waiting for everything in it to burn without leaving any ashes. “Ha”

Suddenly a smile popped out, I guess it was not easy for me to see myself like this. ‘Damn it. I’ve decided to leave the house anyway, so why should I complete the quest’

An unexpected quest has occurred!

Heep [Piece of Ancient Magic Mirror] in a safe place!

After the day I opened my eyes again, the system window was still quiet.

But instead hiding the pieces in a safe place, I decided to burn them with poison. “Where in the world is safe place?’

Rather than hiding it, it was better to destroy it so that it could never be found.

I memorized my fails thousands of times that I would thoroughly ignore the crazy game in the future, but then I was doing this.

But it cannot be helped.

‘What can I do if it doesn’t work at all?’

I still remembered back then. It was so vivid.

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