Chapter 518. Poor Taste? “Uwaeeeeeeek—!” A resounding sound. Chwaaaaaak—! The rain had stopped, yet liquid poured down onto the earth. At the unexpected gift of moisture, the tiny creatures hidden in the soil let out joyous cries. But the man responsible for providing those little creatures with their daily nourishment, Master Cornelis, could not laugh no matter what. “Truly…… I’m...
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