Chapter 1802

Wilbur returned to where he was staying, heading to Demetra's room and tossing

him a letter. "Look, there's a letter for you. I guess Miyah really still remembers you."

Demetra picked up the letter, his expression calm. "Miyah and I are both orphans. That's why we know each other so well, and why we treasure each other even more."

Wilbur nodded. "So you've got to live on for her."

"Yes, don't worry. I've made it through all these years, after all. Why would I give up out of nowhere?"

Demetra smiled at Wilbur, and his expression did not look like he wanted to die.

Wilbur heaved a sigh of relief. "I guess you're not that cold after all."

not a cold person. It's just that I save all my warmth and tenderness for those I love and treasure. The world is huge. I can't care about everyone's feelings, you know? Besides, how many people bothered to care about me

fell silent. He knew Demetra was a man of compassion, but

to be pragmatic about

heading back to mine since you've

the attic, sitting down on his bed cross-legged to rest. The past two days of rest had made Wilbur clearly feel

he got a call

potion I gave you,

more of that stuff, I'm

looking for you tonight, and he's out to kill you. Of course, we hope you'll kill him instead. Once you've done so

Someone's trying to

don't think you'd be the right fit after the last mission, but you might just be able to live if

I'll kill

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