“I…”

Waylon choked; he knew Harvey was right.

Harvey was already done with his curse removal. Waylon was already at a disadvantage.

He stood up, gritting his teeth. He desperately held his body up while glaring at Harvey.

“You were lucky you could remove my curse!”

“But what’s with yours?”

“I’ve already identified your curse! Why can’t I remove it?”

“Your talisman could remove the curse I drew,” Harvey explained.

“But you missed an important point: your curse and mine are very similar.”