Volume 1 - Chapter 3.9

“Big brother, why would snakes have anti-venom…? Aren’t they only capable of producing venom? Like, if they bite their tongue by mistake with their venomous fangs, they die.”

My little sister, Restia, who successfully extracts the Ricinus Communist pollen from that man in just seven minutes, overheard my conversation between Alpha Fenrir. Perhaps curiosity dwells within her. While approaching me, she throws such a line to me.

“Yes, that’s only for normal venomous snakes,” I replied. “The White Snake is a magical beast— its body is built differently compared to normal snakes, so I’m pretty sure there must be anti-venoms within him.”

“It’s a ‘her’.” Alpha Fenrir told me.

I see… so she’s a female.

“What are you trying to do, child…?” Alpha Fenrir furrowed his brows. “Her scales are hard— no guns and bullets, or e