Now that he was drinking it himself, he was not stingy in the slightest.
But considering that he was most likely Professor Sylph's father, Dark Demon did not dwell on it too much.
"Uncle Simmons, are you still awake?"
Dark Demon walked over and patted Simmons on the shoulder. When he got no response, he increased the force.
But Simmons showed no signs of waking up at all.
"Why drink Fairy Wine so early in the morning? Look how drunk you got yourself."
Remembering how he had gotten drunk after just one sip, Dark Demon felt rather helpless.
Wine did not intoxicate people; people intoxicated themselves.
Fairy Wine contained no alcohol, yet it was even more intoxicating.
Dark Demon set down the cardboard box, looked around, and began moving Simmons from behind the counter to a lounge chair nearby. Then—
He took the thick coat hanging on the wall, covered him with it, tucked in the edges, and sighed.
Spring had only just arrived, and the cold still lingered.
It was better to keep him warm.
"Looks like this was another wasted trip."
After leaving the tavern, Dark Demon shut the door behind him and turned to leave.
"Everyone had worries, but not everyone would see the day those worries were eased. All he could do was offer his blessings."
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Dark Demon Simmering the Holy