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A large, fat rat was leading a group of smaller mice, lugging a burlap sack into the room and dumping it on the floor.
Me Quiet walked over, opened the sack, and was immediately overwhelmed by a stench that made him reel and slam it shut.
"Ugh! What the hell is this?! It stinks!"
"Emerald Fruit. That’s what the locals call it. Grows on some kind of tree. Supposedly cures all diseases," said Make Me, wiping his sweaty brow with his thin arm and twitching his long whiskers. "God damn rubbish elixir that can cure every type of illness… I lost a bunch of my boys just getting this."
Cunning came naturally to rats. Many of the smaller mice who’d submitted to him by force didn’t fully obey him, especially when he wasn’t watching. Stealing food was common. In fact, forget stealing, his harem frequently ended up pregnant out of nowhere.
Ironically, the one who followed orders best wasn’t a pure rat, but a groundhog that had served him for ages.
After Make Me ordered a set of steel claws from Mosquito and equipped the guy, the groundhog had done quite a bit of traitor-purging...
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