The won's bras were vaguely visible under their thin undergarnts. It was like looking at breasts in all shapes and sizes. Sheryl's were small and cute. Emi's were modest and proud. While gu's were huge and firm. Not saggy at all.
"Hey," Sheryl called out to .
"Y-yeah?" I said, looking at her face, and looked away before my eyes could travel to her body.
"Do you have a dryer around here?" she asked.
"No," I choked from answering too fast and cleared my throat. "You can dry your clothes by the fire if you want."
Shut up! I'm not a hooligan!
Don't put funny things inside my head.
I couldn't help it anymore because you put the idea in my head!
I sighed to the side. System, if you have a physical body, I'll throw you out in the wilderness and leave you there. Maybe you'd learn what it's like to be kind to others.
True happiness and satisfaction cos from the smiles of others. I said to the system in my mind.
"These dicines are incredible." Emi inspected the jars and ointnts in the basket. "Did you make this?"
Of course, she'd be suspicious. dicines here were expensive. Everything was expensive. How could I afford to buy it, right?
So that left the option of making it or . . . stealing it.
Sheryl batted her eyelids at Emi. "Can't we just thank Cross for the dicine and not ask him anything unnecessary?"
Emi scoffed. "Are you sure that you want that mind set in a world where players kill players?"
"Y-you . . ."
"It's fine," I said before a fight could break out between them. "I have a token that made them."
"Really?" gu clapped her hands together. "It must be an Apothecary. You know, those people who make dicines with herbs and such."
Emi asked, "Where is he?"
"He is in his lab outside," I said. "Though he doesn't like to be disturbed."
Sheryl and gu believed , and Emi changed the topic. "How many tokens do you have to build this place?"
I looked over the ceiling, pretending to think. What number was safe anyway?
"I think around . . . ten or more," I answered vaguely.
"That many?"
Was it too many?
"The players the monster killed during its rampage were too many to count, and a lot of tokens were left scattered on the ground when they disappeared. There are even other players who got more than I did."
Emi seed to be interested in the Tokens as she asked further. "Are there any tokens left in here?"
". . . I don't know." I shrugged. "Maybe?"
Emi only nodded, and she placed her fingers over her chin, thinking. Her expression told that if there was no Blood Rain going on, she would be out of the house and searching for those Tokens.
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