The girl imdiately looked up at Castra with red eyes while screaming in a voice that really sounded like a bird’s chirp.
"Hum! Hum! I-I didn’t ambush you!!"
"Then why did you press sothing onto my back?? Is it a dagger? A cold weapon?"
The girl, feeling wronged, started to shed tears while sniffling.
"Look closely, it’s just a potion bottle, not any weapons!"
The girl raised a palm-sized round potion bottle and spoke with a voice full of grievances,
"I was just trying to find an ally! I didn’t an to attack you, hum! Hum!"
It was Castra’s turn to be dumbfounded.
Huh? You want to find an ally by creeping behind soone like that?
How could it not be suspicious?!
The girl glared at Castra while stomping her feet.
"Hum! Hum! Since you attack like that, forget about making a temporary team! I’ll just find other people! Hum!"
The girl tugged at the boy’s sleeves before dragging him forcefully.
"Huhuhu! an spirit! My head is still spinning!"
"Himi, slow down, slow down..."
The two bickered casually, looking like a pair of innocent teens, but once they were a certain distance away from Castra, their childish faces instantly turned into calm adults’ faces.
"Himi, did you manage to sar THAT potion?"
"Hum, I did, but just a small amount. That bastard reacted so fast! If I didn’t take a step back, my head would have been smashed open, hum!"
"Calm down. Our next target is the elf spirit. Make sure to sar more potions."
"Hum, hum, I know!"
Once the pair approached the elf duo and the petite mage, Castra imdiately looked at Lady Fera who was sohow already back to his shoulder.
Suppressing the urge to bla the disloyal dog, Castra asked with a gloomy face.
"Milady, did that girl really not attack ? Did she use a poison or sothing..."
His instinct scread that the girl was suspicious!
Before Lady Fera could answer, Poo, the invisible yet mighty poop, imdiately reported enthusiastically,
[Host, host! Poo knows!
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