Chapter 114: Anticipation is the Essence of a Gift (3)
Taragon’s intoxication vanished in an instant, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
“There are more... elixirs?”
He lowered his voice and covered his mouth as if afraid someone might overhear.
Keter, in a smooth, tempting tone of a man selling mood-enhancing substances, replied, “Of course, I got another one just for you, Big Brother.”
Gulp.
Taragon hesitated.
Was this really okay?
He had already taken the Pure Spirit Pellet that was meant for Anis, and now, he was about to snatch up a second one.
No, this time, I should let Anis have it. Even after taking the Pure Spirit Pellet, I still couldn’t surpass him.
Unaware that Anis had also bought the same pill, Taragon felt a deep sense of despair. Even with an advantage, he had failed to outmatch his older brother.
Just then, Keter, who had been carefully watching the shift in Taragon’s expression, leaned in.