Angel Hunting Begins

The Demon Maid's answer was absurdly far-fetched.

She had been a demigod in both her lives, so she must have gone through the Demigod Exam twice and walked the Path of Origin twice. How could she possibly not know?!

Yet Ash did not question it. He pondered for a moment, then asked, "There's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time... Do you still remember the Golden Fish, Seven-Colored Tail, and Colorless Dream Secret Poison?"

Vesir shook her head. "No." As expected.

After Vesir was resurrected, Ash had not noticed any increase in the number of people infected with the Secret Poison, and he had vaguely anticipated this.

"You actually know about Secret Poison? Not bad." The maid blinked. "Secret Poison is a very important resource. You should cherish it properly. Like me, after being reborn once, I lost almost all my Secret Poison, but the advantage is that I can be infected with Secret Poison again."

Ash found it unbelievable. "Why would you lose it?"

"Because the Void Realm took it back," Vesir said. "Don't you understand yet? This isn't knowledge the Void Realm allows arcanists to know, so to us, it becomes 'poison.'"

Ash nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly asked, "Then do you want to know?"

"Not right now." The maid shook her head repeatedly. "Actually, if I wanted to know, I could infer it myself through the details in my memories, but I don't need to right now, so why would I want to infect myself with Secret Poison?"

"Wait." Igula immediately noticed the flaw in her words. "In other words, you can infer the contents of the Demigod Exam right now?"

"I can." "Ash." The Fraudster looked at the cult leader.

"Miss Vesir," Igula asked, "you didn't carry out the order because this order conflicts