Drinking the Magic Potion Seriously (Part 2)

Without any urging from Isa, the first bottle of potion entered her mouth, its taste as sweet as honey water.

No matter how many times she drank it, Yuffie could not bring herself to think of it as a witch’s secret potion meant to seal her magic essence.

At that time, the witch Su Ran had brought her into this room and called Isa over to state her intentions and demands.

“I want to seal all the magic essence in her body, making her just like an ordinary person.”

Back then, hearing Su Ran’s words, a trace of unease had flashed through her heart.

Her superhuman sequence was the foundation of her status as a Saintess.

If they followed Su Ran’s request, it meant they were cutting off her future path.

“You are a truly vicious witch!”

After hearing Su Ran’s words, Yuffie couldn’t help but curse her.

The next moment, her vision snapped to the right, and a searing, burning sensation appeared on her cheek.

Stunned for two seconds, Yuffie realized she had been slapped!

“That’s for cursing Her Highness Su Ran. Let this be a lesson to you!”

The one who had hit her was Isa, standing beside Su Ran, looking at her with displeasure.

“Alright, Isa. There’s no need to get angry over such a small matter.”

Su Ran, standing before her, slowly knelt down and drew close, gently caressing her cheek with a soft hand.

While caressing her, she apologized with a guilty tone.

“Although Isa acted a bit impulsively, cursing is not a good habit, after all.”

The slightly cool little hand brushed across her cheek, and even the burning sensation on her face gradually cooled.

An intoxicating fragrance also drifted to her nose with Su Ran’s movement.

Yuffie noticed that her originally normal body temperature seemed to have been affected by the witch and was gradually growing hot.

‘I must be crazy to think the witch is apologizing to me.’

‘There’s no need to sympathize with the enemy.’

She turned her head away, trying to use harsh words to resist the witch’s gentle kindness.

Yuffie attributed the changes in her body entirely to the witch’s physical contact.

“Your Highness! Her chest is not even half as good as yours! It’s all just useless flesh! Let me teach her a good lesson!”

Hearing Yuffie’s words, Isa, who was standing by, suddenly wanted to rush forward and teach this ignorant Saintess a lesson.

If Su Ran hadn’t stopped her, Yuffie’s other cheek might have also received a slap.

“Be good, Isa. Go and make the potions I need first.”

To avoid a conflict between the two, Su Ran could only have Isa go to the side to prepare the needed potions, allowing both of them to cool down.

After finishing the first bottle of potion, Yuffie placed the white porcelain bottle back on the tray in front of her.

She elegantly lifted the corner of her robe and gently wiped the residual liquid from her pink lips.

But Isa’s gaze had been fixed on her all along.

Seeing Yuffie make no further movements, Isa couldn’t help but remind her, “Saintess, it seems you’ve forgotten there’s another step.”

“I’ve already drunk it for the second time. Is this really necessary?”

Reminded of this, an unnatural blush rose on Yuffie’s face.

She hadn’t forgotten; she just saw that Su Ran wasn’t here and wanted to be lazy.

This action made her feel a loss of trust, a loss of dignity, a feeling of being toyed with.

“Her Highness said the Saintess is very cunning. Everything must be confirmed with my own eyes.”

Isa repeated the words Su Ran had told her back then, word for word.

“Isa, the Saintess is very cunning. You must personally confirm that she has drunk the potion.”

After Su Ran had spoken, she had slowly walked toward Yuffie.

“What are you doing?”

Having just drunk the first bottle of potion, Yuffie’s body had suddenly lost the support of her magic essence.

A sudden wave of weakness washed over her, and even her voice became very soft.

“Open your mouth. I need to check if you’ve swallowed the potion.”

A wave of humiliation washed over Yuffie.

She had clearly drunk the potion as she was told.

‘You, Su Ran, actually don’t trust me and want me to open my mouth for you to check!’

As a Saintess, she had never suffered such an indignity.

A mist of tears gradually rose in her beautiful eyes.

For the safety of the Witch’s Society, restricting Yuffie’s magic essence was of the utmost importance.

On this point, Su Ran could not compromise.

“If you don’t obey, then I’ll have Isa hold you down.”

Su Ran’s voice grew cold, indicating she didn’t have much patience.

Moreover, Isa looked eager to try, as if she couldn’t wait to settle a personal score.

Although her heart was filled with dissatisfaction, Yuffie still slowly opened her mouth, allowing the two of them to check if she had properly swallowed the potion.

Only when Yuffie’s jaw began to feel stiff did she hear Su Ran’s command to close it.

Since Isa still remembered Su Ran’s words, Yuffie could only obediently cooperate with her inspection to avoid further suffering.

Yuffie had originally been kneeling on the bed in prayer.

Even when Isa entered the room, she had not gotten up.

Now, the natural height difference between one standing and one kneeling was convenient.

Yuffie proactively opened her mouth to show Isa that she had swallowed all the potion, with no residue left.

Only after Yuffie had held the pose for a dozen minutes did Isa slowly nod.

She was faithfully following the procedure taught by Her Highness Su Ran, not daring to be the least bit careless.

After this series of procedures, the first bottle of potion was about to take effect.

Fine beads of sweat covered Yuffie’s fair forehead, and a wave of heat came from behind as expected.

The magic essence circuit hidden within her body gradually became visible as the potion forced the magic essence back into it.

A holy angel’s circuit emerged on Yuffie’s fair, beautiful back.

The magic essence circuit Yuffie had constructed resembled the wings of an angel, a design common in the Church.

The angel’s arms were wrapped around its shoulders, the entire outer edge was enclosed by a heart shape, and the wings on both sides spread out to the left and right with a slight curve.

The magic essence, sealed by the potion, had now all returned to her circuit.

The originally scorching hot magic essence was driven back into the circuit by the potion without giving Yuffie any time to react.

The sudden feeling of fullness in her magic essence circuit made Yuffie let out an involuntary muffled groan.

However, Yuffie’s current state did not elicit the slightest sympathy from Isa.

After all, Yuffie was the Saintess of the Church, which made her a natural enemy.

“If you don’t want the overflowing magic essence in your body to explode, then quickly drink the remaining two bottles of potion.”

Seeing Yuffie drenched in a cold sweat, Isa still gave her a reminder to avoid any accidents.

With her talent as a witch for refining potions, she was not yet able to create a single potion that could seal all of Yuffie’s magic essence.

To achieve Her Highness Su Ran’s goal, the process of sealing the magic essence had to be divided into three steps.

The first step was to force all the magic essence in Yuffie’s body back into her magic essence circuit, leaving no residue in her body.

And this second step was to empty the magic essence from the circuit, leaving not a single trace of it within Yuffie’s body.