Pill Slave?

Dalila Leehan sent back a soul transmission to her protector without a change in expression because of disobedience.

"It's alright! I respect his skills as an alchemist as it is... better than... mine." Dalila Leehan's expression produced a blush as it was hard for her to accept her inferiority but placed with facts, she knew that she had to swallow it or it wouldn't be good for her future.

"However, I need to know if this pill is what he claimed to be..." Dalila Leehan's lips slightly curved in a request.

"Yahu, can I rely on you?"

Yahu's big lips slightly curved as he smiled, "If young miss commands this deacon, then this deacon has no choice but to follow. Nevertheless, young miss has never mistreated me before, so I believe in young miss would not command me to do this dangerous act if young miss wasn't at least half sure..."