Chapter 108

"Why did you find time to come to see me when you didn't ask him to take care of your funeral before he died?

Don't you think it's worth being happy that he's dying?"

The man who was grabbed by the collar laughed arrogantly, as if he was not being controlled by others, but he had others firmly under his control and had the energy to play with others.

"Do you know where this is?"

Cream suddenly asked.

The captured man was about to speak, but his neck was suddenly broken.

Cream looked at his body and talked to himself.

"You don't know at all. That's why you're so arrogant, right? It doesn't matter, you're already dead now anyway. Do you think I'll let you leave here alive?

There's no one else here except you and me.

Even if you look outside, they're all my people.

Do you think your people will come to find you? Do

you think you're great just because you've found a master, and that your master will definitely come to save you?

In fact, I went to see him before I dragged you here.

He knew I was going to kill you. , he gave you to me as a gift.

Look at you, you are not even pleasing as a gift.

What use can you be? Go down and be buried with him!

I should have done this a long time ago. I can't let my moon feel lonely when it goes to the underworld. There should be someone to lead the way ahead. "

Naiyou walked out with a smile. There were his people outside. When they saw him coming out, they hurried in to clean up the bodies. They had cleaned up the bodies in recent days.

They have become proficient at it now, and they are very fast and leave no trace at all.

Nanyou doesn't need to worry that they will not do well.

He is going to see Green now.

He was going to find Green originally, but he saw the note before seeing Green, which caused him to be delayed for a while. But it doesn't matter, he will be able to see Green soon.

Green will not run around.

But Green will want to leave the room.

When Cream appeared in front of Green, Green was sitting on a bench in the garden. When he saw him coming over, he greeted him as if he was not sick.

He approached Green cautiously.

Green smiled at him: "If you are so scared, you don't have to come."

He shook his head and sat next to Green: "I'm not scared, I'm worried. What if you don't remember me, and I get close to you again, you will be scared when you suddenly see me?"

Green did not comment on what he said.

"I don't think I'm that fragile."

Green answered him.

He observed Green's face carefully.

His face was much paler than before, but today his cheeks were rosy, as if he was having a last burst of life.

"If that's the case, that would be great."

He whispered.

"Is there something you want to see me for today?"

Green asked him.

"I really want to see you, but you were busy several times before, so I came to see if you have anything else to do this time."

Cream answered.

"Now I have nothing to do, I am relaxed, will you be happy to see me like this?"

Green asked him.

"I am happy when the adults are happy, and I am unhappy when the adults are unhappy. The adults can do whatever they want. I think I should not be happy now, so I am not happy."

Cream answered.

"It seems that we can reach a consensus on this point. I don't have to waste my breath to explain anything to you. This is really great. I have begun to hate them now."

Green's eyebrows jumped, revealing a twisted expression that seemed to be smiling.

"If the adults hate them, I will kill them, okay?"

Cream asked in a low voice.

"Don't bother me with such words, and don't test me like this. I know what I want and what I want to do. It's enough for you to live well. Anything else is too troublesome."

Green replied.

"Have you never had any hope for me? Such words are really heartbreaking."

Cream whispered.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit your confidence.

I just want you to stay by my side and live well instead of letting you do dangerous things, get injured or die. I will be satisfied with that. I know you are a genius.

Even if I didn't know it when I first met you, I knew it later.

I have high expectations for you, and I hope you will become the strongest one in this area. But I don't know how to do it. I can only watch you.

Do whatever you want.

While I am still alive, I can still look at you with my eyes open, and I can still recognize whose face you are."

Green touched his face and said.

"Why do adults hate them? I want to know this. This way I won't make the same mistakes as them and be hated by adults again."

Cream frowned, looked at Green with red eyes and said,

"Don't cry in a hurry.

I hate them because they say a lot of things I don't like to hear and make me do things I don't want to do. I hate them because of these things. You won't do that.

Because you will listen to me, right?"

Green asked him.

"Yes, I will be very obedient, adults, don't leave me."

Cream whispered.

Green held him in his arms, patted his back, and said to him like coaxing a baby: "Okay, everyone will die, and I will die sooner or later. I can't be with you forever.

But you must promise me one thing, okay?"

"What is it?"

Cream asked.

"Live well, even if I die, you have to become stronger and live until the day I find you again.

I need your help with something, but you must be strong enough to help me with this.

You are not strong enough now.

I don't want you to die, and I don't want you to die now.

You must not die in front of me. Do you

understand what I mean?"

Green asked him.

"I know."

He replied.

"Then will the lord still drink medicine in the future?"

He looked at Green and asked.

A twisted smile appeared on Green's face: "You can't die now, because there are things to do, so you just open the things in my pocket and light them for me."

Cream took out a box from Green's pocket and opened it. Inside was a rouge-red water-glowing ointment.

"This stuff is much better than painkillers. Others want to use it but can't. Guess when I will die?"

Green asked.

"I don't know, but I hope adults can accompany me for the rest of my life. I know adults can't do that, so it can be as long as possible.

I don't force adults to stay with me, but adults can't force me to accept reality. That's really terrible."

Cream took out a match and lit a fire. The fire trembled in the wind and went out in an instant. He lit it again. This time the fire went from big to small, and finally only a little black spark was left.

Even if he was lighting a candle, he couldn't use a little spark.

He had to try again. This time the fire was bigger than before. He lit the ointment, and a white smoke came out from it. There was a flower fragrance, but it was too light.

It was like sugar water with too much ice, and it couldn't taste sweet at all.

"This thing should be used in a closed room, right?"

Cream asked.

If it is just lit and placed aside, and it happens to be in a very spacious place, then this thing will not be of much use even if it is lit.

It's not that he didn't recognize it, nor that he couldn't see it, but after thinking about it, he only asked this question.

"People will die eventually. Although that thing can relieve pain, it will make me die faster. Do you want that?"

Green asked him with narrowed eyes in the smoke.

He looked at Green as if he was looking at a fairy that just jumped out of the flowers, and shook his head.

"That's enough. Don't say anything that makes me hate it."

Green patted his shoulder, as if putting some kind of heavy burden on him.

"Okay, I won't say those nasty words. My Lord, just be happy in front of me."

Cream smiled. Green was a little sleepy, and Cream said it was okay to rest here. Green closed his eyes and fell asleep. Cream extinguished the box and carried Green back to the room.

He put Green on the bed in the room and wrapped him in a quilt. A group of people appeared behind them, like ghosts suddenly emerging from the corner of hell, gloomy and not bright at all.

"Do you have anything to do?"

Cream looked at them and asked.

"We can go out and talk."

A servant answered in a low voice.

"I don't want to leave for the time being. If you don't want to talk, forget it. Go out and close the door now."

Cream said, pulling Green.

He looked like a squirrel who was always worried that someone would pull him out of the tree hole and steal all the fruits.

"If possible, please persuade the master to drink the medicine, so that he can feel better."

A doctor whispered.

"Then you can boil the medicine and bring it over and put it aside. When the master wakes up, I will ask the master to drink it. If the master is unwilling, I will ask you to pour it out. If there is nothing else, go out."

Cream answered them.

They looked at each other, and they couldn't stay here forever, so they went out.

Green woke up quickly. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was shivering a little. Even though he had wrapped himself in many layers of quilts, he still said that he was cold.

Those thick quilts almost buried him inside.

Cream looked at him, and it was hard not to doubt that he was sweating because of the heat.

"Maybe you will feel better after drinking some medicine. How about just drinking this bowl?"

Cream asked.

"Then give it to me."

Green answered him.

He brought the medicine over, and Green drank it all in one gulp, coughing.

"They always make normal things very disgusting."

Green complained to Cream while lying on the bed.

"If it works this time, you won't have to drink it in the future."

Cream said to Green.

"Really? I don't believe it. Light my medicine box and put it aside. Then you can go home quickly."

Green turned over and said.

"That thing, the adults don't really want to use it."

Cream said.

"If you don't use that, can you still use it?"

Green asked.