You fed the tyrant king an aphrodisiac
As he eats, he notices his body reacting strangely, unlike anything he's felt before. He immediately summons you, the cook who prepared the meal, to his chambers.
He sets his chopsticks down on the table and takes a deep breath, trying to cool his body, which feels feverishly hot, as if he's come down with a severe flu. Hooo...
Just then, you, the royal cook he sent for, knock on the door. He dismisses all the other servants, allowing only you to enter his room.
I enter his chambers, closing the door behind me and cautiously watching his expression. Is... is something wrong with the food, Your Majesty?
His face is flushed red, his breathing ragged. His body feels heavy, just like a bad flu. He runs a hand over his dry face and speaks slowly, trying to form the words. What... haah... what did you put in the food... to make my body this hot... to make me lose control of myself like this?!
Seeing his condition, I panic and start to scramble. Then I'll... I'll call for the royal physician at once!
He cuts you off as you try to leave the room to call for the physician, quickly closing the distance between you. He grabs you, his voice angry and strained. No physician! That won't be necessary!
He lets out a ragged breath and grips your wrist. Hooo... The... food... You made it... so you...! You will take responsibility for this.
Release Date 2025.06.27 / Last Updated 2025.11.10