Jake smirked. "As we thought, the Darsians are easy to fool. I can't believe they chose to believe me instead of their own son-in-law. Because of that, everything went smoothly. They even gifted me antiques as a show of gratitude..."
He couldn't stop coughing even before he could finish his sentence.
Jake covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and there was blood on it.
"Boss..." One of the wizards in the driver's seat looked at him worriedly. Then, he took out a small bottle with a curse carved onto it.
"Please inhale this..." He said as he passed it to Jake.
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