Watching Barrack’s figure recede, Melgor asked, “Why did you suddenly go and catch rabbits?”
Milo said as he commanded the two servants to gather firewood to start a fire, “Our relationship with Barrack and his men right now isn’t that good. Since the Tudor family wants to kill you, Barrack might also be thinking about killing you. So from today onwards, we have to be very, very careful when it comes to our food. Remember, only eat the food that I give you. You mustn’t eat anything that’s brought over by others, not even if it’s sh*t.”
Melgor snapped, “I won’t eat that even if you don’t tell me!”
“That’s good then,” Milo said thankfully. “Hey... What’s with that thankful look on your face?”
Milo skillfully butchered the rabbits. However, he could not help but say with a sigh, “The rabbits in your Kingdom of Sorcerers are much smaller than those in the Central Plains.”
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