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.

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nothing, instead using his little hand to dab at his eyes, making

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

Even if I

the next life, I still want to…

expression softened at

a handful,” Moss muttered, curling his lips in

time, Moss had concocted

flask reeked like a stable on a

brew, Moss approached Melon, who instinctively

stared at each other from

Melon’s fear mounted.

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

was Moss planning to end his

shook his head desperately,

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