The first step for getting Rebub into tip-top shape or at least errand boy shape was to feed him all sorts of steroids.
'The remnant recipes left by Lagashka might be useful then' Ed knew where to draw the line, however. He didn't need any meaty dumb monstrosities. Just strengthening the body was enough. Even if the effect was in the end, temporary Ed would need to have it last until Rebub could move around safely on his own,
Ed could also go through the effort of improving the potion, and while that was once a goal of his at the moment, he would have to put Rebub through the wringer.
"Ah, the sun…!" Rebub who had been dragged out of the prison shrank back and exclaimed. He even seemed tearful.
"Let's hurry on" Ed tugged on his arm and said. He couldn't afford to loiter so though starting to feel guilty, he forced Rebub to muster some strength and follow after him.
