(A room at Maggie's house)

Maggie is wiping Groot's sweat with a towel.

[The wound seems to be somewhat infected]

The priest looked at it and said.

[Didn't you say it was okay at the time?]

Maggie's face was gloomy

[Now not only is it not getting better, but it is getting worse!]

[This... 】

The priest grimaced

[It seems that there is something unclean on that knife]

[You mean, the knife is cursed?]

[Not really, but the knife should be poisonous]

[You let him drink this antidote first, and I'll come back tomorrow]

[Can't go!]

When Maggie heard this, she panicked even more.

[He, he won't just die]

Maggie burst into tears.

[No, Maggie]

Groot was awakened by Maggie's crying

[It's fine tomorrow, don't worry]

[Tomorrow won't be better]

The priest said with a lot of mouth.

[Shut up]

Maggie's mother stopped him

[I also have to take care of other injured players, everyone is ruthless in today's game, and they want to compete for a place in the root team]

[If you want to blame, you can only blame bad luck for meeting such a ruthless opponent]

With that, he left a bottle of potion on the table and turned to leave.

(Inside the Wolf Warrior Tavern)

[Today's game is really interesting]

The Bath butcher in the city said while drinking.

[Why, you still know these]

Westland of Cloth Village scoffed,

[Didn't you even pass the basic test back then]

【Hahaha】

There was a burst of laughter.

[Boss, have another drink, burp--]

The man motioned for another drink, but it seemed that he couldn't drink it anymore.

[Don't sell, we have rules here, we can only drink well and not get drunk]

[Hmph]

He snorted

[You girls know a fart, don't get drunk, how to call drinking well, if you want to drink well, you have to burp ------ drunk]

[That's right!]

The butcher sat down,

【Here, let's toast】

【Here, Cheers】

The butcher, looking at the man's appearance, blinked a few times with some drunken eyes.

[Look, look, isn't this the villain Jupiter]

[You kid, dare to come to us for a drink, get out of here!]

And they got up and surrounded him.

[He almost killed his wife]

[I'm not doing bad things now]

The crowd motioned for him to get out of the way, and the butcher was even more impatient, and a glass of wine splashed Jupiter in the face.

He didn't mean to be angry at all, and he staggered about to leave, but as soon as he took a step, he slipped on his foot and fell.

Westland looked at the soft-footed shrimp and echoed,

[Get out, people like you, you deserve your daughter if you die!]

After saying that, he kicked him.

【Ouch】

[This guy has a knife!]

Everyone retreated, leaving only the boss of the cloth village screaming at the bottom.

Jupiter touched the bottle beside him, crawled to his feet, held the table with one hand, and walked slowly towards the door.

Suddenly, he received a blow in the back, staggered and kicked out of the tavern, and fell into the mud.

[How about this trick]

[Not bad, hahaha]

The tavern was filled with a cheerful atmosphere again.

A man behind Jupiter was watching all of this.

Maggie's mother, Famyel, was on her way home, and she was busy late in the evening.

She didn't bother to pay attention to the scruffy drunkard, but she noticed the knife, the knife that the drunkard had fallen after he had gone.

Jupiter staggered to the shack where he lived.

There had been a fire here before, and he had no money to repair it, so he had to build a shed.

Jupiter sat on the bottom, and in front of him was the little grave of his daughter.

【Click--】

He spat out the beer, and at some point, the cap shattered and the glass ballast poured into his mouth.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Jupiter got up, walked into the house, and came out again after a while.

I saw that he was holding a small yellow flower pot in his hand, and on it was the red sunflower that had just been planted today.

He gently picked open a mound of earth with his hands and planted the flowers on the edge of another dead plant.

Then she began to weep.