Chapter 1796

Angering Moss might cost him the chance to regain his normal voice.

Realizing this, Melon lowered his head.

His lips quivered as tears fell silently.

He recalled his mother’s advice: to defeat an enemy, first show weakness, then gain their sympathy.

As expected, Moss frowned at the sight of Melon’s quiet sobbing.

Something stirred in his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

“Why are you crying again? I haven’t poisoned you.

Are you so afraid of dying?” Moss snapped, clearly impatient.

A ‘s L I B R

using his little hand to dab at his eyes, making them

gave a hiccup, and stammered to Moss, ““I-I won’t cry anymore… Since

Even if

next life, I still want to… Be a

softened

his lips in a smirk before turning

Moss had concocted a vile-smelling

flask reeked like a stable on a hot summer

the noxious brew, Moss approached Melon, who instinctively recoiled

at each

Melon’s fear mounted.

been preparing an antidote, but what cure could smell so vile? Was this Moss’ way of getting back at him for

planning to end

shook his head

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