"Silver-white fur..."
He murmured softly.
This seems to be... a symbol of royalty.
"I see."
After hearing Elijah's words, Deville understood the seriousness of the matter. He bowed solemnly, then frowned with worry.
"But what about young master Vili..."
Once you see his face, who could bear to refuse his request?
DeWill looked up and glanced at Elaine.
"..."
"...I understand, leave it to me."
The heavy atmosphere vanished instantly, and he revealed a rare hint of youthful distress, pursing his lips as he made up his mind.
This time... no matter how cute my little brother is, I can't give in!
However, his worries were clearly unnecessary.
After waking up, Willie completely forgot about picking up a werewolf and instead became interested in gardening, lingering in the garden for several days.
"One, two, three, the blade flashes; four, five, six, blood drips; seven, eight, nine, bones are exposed..."
Humming a sweet nursery rhyme, the scissors flashed coldly in the moonlight, and with a crisp snip, Willy tamped down the soft soil, admiring the slightly trembling plant in front of him.
"Host...did you cut a bit too much?"
Looking at the sparse, inexplicably desolate flowers, the system couldn't help but speak up.
“No way,” Willie retorted. “Those branches are stealing nutrients from the main trunk; I’m just helping it.”
As he spoke, he nodded in agreement, confirming his own statement.
"..."
The system's gaze couldn't help but drift for a moment.
For some reason, it began to worry about the Moonshadow Orchid, which was already on its last legs and had not yet been replanted in the system space...
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