Chapter 52 · My Pretty Poisoned Apple

Aeplin pointed at the poisoned apple with her hand and asked.

“Is this not a dangerous plant? I know it as a poisoned apple that grows on a cursed island.”

Of course, that was something she had learned later.

“It is not dangerous at all. It is merely an apple tree that grows in the wild.”

The gardener shook his head at Aeplin’s words and spoke.

“We once picked and ate that apple on the island and lost consciousness.”

At Lucent’s words, the gardener plucked an apple as if to show them, wiped it briskly on his sleeve, and took a large bite.

In that moment, a sweet fragrance spread in all directions and stimulated the sense of smell.

It was certainly the same apple they had eaten before.

But nothing happened to the gardener after he finished the apple.

“It is an uncommon fruit tree, so such rumors exist,…