This Beast-Tamer is a Little Strange

Chapter 362 FMT (2)

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Kain nodded, handing him the pup and then the bottle of pills. "Think of it as a business investment. You'll not only help manage this venture but also act as its spokesperson. You'll have firsthand experience with the pill's effects, which will make your marketing all the more convincing."

Collin cradled the pup carefully, already bonding with the little creature. "I'll do my best to live up to the expectations, Boss! I won't let you down!"

As Collin happily tucked the pup into his jacket with a bottle of pills and turned to leave, Gabriel, who had been quiet until now, opened his mouth as if to say something. But a warning glance from Kain stopped him in his tracks.

Once Collin was out of earshot, Gabriel finally burst out. "You're really going to let him take and sell those pills without telling him they're made from poop?"

Kain rolled his eyes. "Does it matter? The pills are sterilized and effective. Besides, some truths are best left unsaid."

Gabriel crossed his arms with a huff, though the corners of his lips twitched upward. "You're a piece of work, Kain."

Kain smirked. "I try."