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.

E L A ‘s L I B

instead using his little hand to dab at his

stammered to Moss, ““I-I won’t cry anymore… Since you don’t like seeing me cry, then I

fine… Even if I hiccup myself

still want to… Be

softened at

muttered, curling his lips in a

had concocted a vile-smelling

reeked like a stable

Melon, who instinctively recoiled to the

at each other

Melon’s fear mounted.

an antidote, but what cure could smell so vile? Was this Moss’ way of

Moss planning to end his

shook his head desperately, covering his

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