Climb the stairs and knock on the door. After just a few seconds, the door opens. Let's not forget to purify it.
"Welcome back"
"I'm home. I'd like to talk to your uncle for now. Are you in your room?
"Yeah. This way, please."
Oh, isn't there a Charlotte sister in the room just now? You weren't at the Zematis' last night. It's not a very large room, but the rate of women has risen again.
"It's been a long time, Aunt Isabel. Welcome to the Royal Institute of Magic. It's been a while, too, Curse.
"Ice Bullet"
What are you doing, Mother? I think I cut your sister's hair.
"Nice level of practice. You're gonna work hard at that, aren't you?
"Thank you. Thanks to my aunt.
Uh, magical temptation. Your sister is getting a lot more ready to use it. Damn, I'm refreshed.
"Well, brother. Can you tell me what you know about this poison at the moment?
"I don't know so much about it..."
To sum up what your uncle said...
-The majority of the metal melts, so I just have a hard time painting it on my weapon.
· Can be diluted to more than a hundred times and somehow applied to the weapon.
-Collect a few court magicians and use all the magic, so you can somehow detoxify them. provided, however, that this shall not apply to the stock solution.
-If used on humans, they die instantly in less magical civilians, and not even highly magical nobles last five minutes. My body dissolves in drools.
-Fuckily, if cooked properly, there will be no more poison via the corpse.
The basement is still safe because there is a magic treatment that should be called anti-poison throughout the perimeter. Probably the work of a mastermind elf.
"Here's the thing. Do you have any questions?
The long story of your uncle is over.
"Uncle, I'll introduce you again. This guy is a dark elf cromi. I brought him in wondering if there was anything I could do to help.
"We are a Dark Elf tribe, Kronomine Huddlelitzen in the village of Somblair. You can call me Cromi. I'm sorry, but I can't remember human names very well. Because I'll let you call it right.
"It's Gregorius de Zematis, uncle of Curse. Call me whatever you want. Knowledge of the elves, or I expect.
Is Cromi okay? I think you have more knowledge than I do. But if it's Elf's wisdom, it's Marie's turn.
"Quick, but how many liters can all the magic on my brother detoxify?
"Mm, don't be impotent. Can a milliliter of raw liquid be used? Don't be with you.
A millil is a thousandth of a litre. After all, the stock solution is tight. I'll give it a try later.
"We've already used those demons for experiments, haven't we? How about a slime?
"Not yet. Exactly because septic slime is no longer an experiment. Awaiting the arrival of a powerful slime.
Is that what you're arriving at?
"I have a suggestion there. Slime is currently occurring in the Herdeza Desert, north of Kutanut, about as many lakes. It's dangerous to be close, but you can experiment all you want, right?
"Oh my... such a slime... the demonic realm is still horrible. But this is a great opportunity. If we can get a specimen of a valuable slime without poison... we have no hands to go.
I see. That's right, Mother, we're talking fast. And with all these powerful members, there's nothing to be scared of. But you've just arrived in the King's Capital, and you're almost home.
"Then you want to take as much poison as you can have. Do you have a container?
"Ah, oh. We don't have that many, but we'll have about a few liters.
"It doesn't seem like a problem. Well, then, Curse, keep you poisoned in that container. All right?
"Patience!
Naturally, that's what I asked for. I don't have much magic left, so let's go puff and finish puff. If you accidentally slip your legs and get into a poison pond, come on. That's tough. Die or die. Let's go slow after all.
"Can we do it tomorrow? I don't have much magic left.
"Absolutely. There's nothing to panic about. We're gonna have a good meeting for today, okay?
"Patience!
Um, I appreciate it because my mother will divide it. Less than 10% of the rest of the magic with a physical feel. He'll be recovering a little over 30% by tomorrow.
You eat too much magic to deal with poison and slime. There are other ways to recover than magic potion... it doesn't make much sense. It is best to rest in peace.