It was just another day, Cranberry and Zombie finished their morning training and were returning to the mansion.
"It's getting harder and harder to find monsters in our territory, I think we might have overhunted them a bit..."
Cranberry groaned while raising her arms and stretching her back.
"Graough... (True, we haven't encountered anything stronger than a passing griffin in a while...)"
Zombie crossed his arms and nodded with a solemn expression.
Suddenly a grumble came out of Cranberry's stomach making her snort.
"Pfft...! Haa... I see, better to go get breakfast."
She sighed patting herself on the stomach.
"Must be nice, never to feel hungry."
She added poking Zombie's side.
"Graough. (Yeah, I can't complain.) Graough. (I sometimes miss it though, but watching you eat always makes me satisfied.)"
Zombie skillfully dodged her finger and groaned playfully in response.
