"Ah, these breakfasts look a little dry. Dream frowned, pretending to be reluctant and said, "Dream is doing its best to help you solve the problem, it's very tired, can you give Dream something to drink?"

"Yes, it was negligence. Night Wind's father said to Phantom Dream with a smile, and then changed into a vicious face and looked at the maid: "Excellent, didn't you hear what Lord Phantom Dream was saying!

The dream saw that the maid's expression was almost murderous...... That's what dreams are going to do. Next, this maid should not be honest enough to prepare drinks...... It's definitely going to be something to put in it.

The dream created an illusion in the same place, but he disappeared and unfolded the soundproof barrier and quietly followed the maid.

The company has a kitchen...... It's not far from here. Dream followed the maid inside, ready to get some conclusive evidence.

"Damn stinking bitch......" the maid cursed quietly as she began to prepare a drink. She casually put some white powder into the cup, then poured hot water, and a glass of liquid that was not much different from milk appeared—this must be a drink unique to the earth, and the dream saw that the white powder bag said "milk powder" on it.

This shouldn't be what the dream is looking for, it's just a normal drink. The dream continued to observe.

The maid hesitated slightly, and took out two small paper bags from her close-fitting breast pocket.

What's that? Dreamy was a little excited. It doesn't look like a spice or something!

The maid opened a paper bag and poured some off-white powder into the drink. Then, she casually threw the bag into the trash and shoved the other bag back.

The evidence was conclusive! Quite successful! Dreamdream opened the door and let the maid out, then pulled the paper bag out of the trash can. There was still a bit of powder, and Dream carefully wrapped it up again - needless to say, it was definitely poisonous, and if you were not careful, it could be life-threatening......

Dream magically wrapped the paper bag and quickly returned to his seat.

"My lord, your drink is here, it's a little hot, please enjoy it slowly. The maid held the small cup in both hands and slowly placed it in front of Dream. She had a smile on her face—a smile that seemed to be expecting the dream to drink it quickly.

Dream picked up her cup and pretended to want to drink it, and the maid looked at Dream with a rather expectant gaze, as if to say, Drink, drink......

If you really drink it, the dream is more problematic than this maid's brain.

Dream put down the cup and looked at the maid with an eerie smile.

"Now, if you don't drink it, won't you be very unhappy?" asked Dream.

"That means the craftsmanship is not good...... "The maid's voice trembled a little. It seems that she has noticed that the situation is not normal.

…… I don't want to tease her too much, so let's hurry up and have a showdown.

"Dream knows that you've poisoned this drink, right? Dream said as she pulled out the paper bag she had picked up in the trash.

Whew, just like that......