The knight captain looked like he was just struck in the head with a hammer. "I guess that does make sense.”

"Yes, the horn found in the director's stomach poisons you as soon as you consume it. However, there's a way to slow down that toxicity."

"What method is that?"

"The most basic process is to wrap the poison with a thin film to delay contact with the stomach, but this wouldn’t work if you wanted the director to consume it without knowing,” I said.

"Why?"

"When people eat, unless they purposely swallow their food whole, they usually chew. If that happened, the thin film would break and render itself useless. However, for horn, there's a way to temporarily reduce the toxicity and slow down the effects using a special process, but this doesn't last long. That means if we find someone who can use that method within a day, we can track the culprit or someone who's been in contact with him."

The knight captain still appeared doubtful. "Do you even know the number of people in the capital who are aware of this method?"

I smiled at the remark. "Do you know of the Big Mama Information Agency?"

The knight captain looked at me with...