Great.
What's the ceiling of a scoundrel?
It's when I can screw myself over without hesitation. (smile.jpg)
When the 'Truth Potion' takes effect, it's truly indistinguishable between friend and foe.
Just thinking about saying everything right and wrong in front of so many guests at the wedding made Ellie Miller feel like a 'social death.'
Ellie Miller could only solve the problem before getting into a more 'socially deadly' situation.
So, she asked the Demoness, whose face was twisted from holding back, "So, was what I just said true?"
The "The Mad Lady" desperately resisted the urge to speak, but in the end, couldn't withstand the powerful effects of the potion.
"...Yes... yes, yes, yes!" the affirmative words spilled out like a flood.
The Mad Lady was breaking down.
She knew her scheme had failed.
She flopped onto the ground, rolling around, "I don't care!"
"I love Artor! No one in this world loves him more than I do!"
"He is mine."
