Chapter 87: Forgotten Grass

“Moon Castle is built from jade, carved from ice, it would already be brilliant without me coming.” He spoke in a soft voice.

“God of Fire León de Fuego, you brought your wound here, not because you are interested in my Castle of the Moon, are you?”

He didn't want to scoff at the Moon Goddess, he made it clear: "I have come to ask you to give me the grass of oblivion."

“Forgotten grass? So you also need this sometimes? I also think you can endure anything.” The Moon Goddess' smile was colder and more bland than his.

“Not everyone can be like you - forget love!”

The Moon Goddess was angry, resentful, and turned back. “This grass of oblivion is given to me by the Queen of the Gods, on what grounds should I give it to you?”

León de Fuego, the God of Fire, had long foreseen that this cold, unknowing woman would say that sentence, not paying attention but just smiling. Everyone has a weakness, the Moon Goddess of course has it. "God Archer died not long ago, not yet reincarnated, now he ca