Back in the manor.
"Sooo! Aren't you two gonna join us for training? You could see some hidden weaknesses and vulnerabilities we could work on."
"Moirai!"
Moirai had just finished sparring with Stein as part of their drill for the Adventurer's Camp. Cheryl and Yvonne, the other two in the large living room had been relatively jobless all morning, reading cooking recipes. Yvonne observed his moderately sculptured body through his sportswear which clunged to his body thanks to the sweat. Moirai opened the refrigerator and picked a bottle of milk. He went closer to the girls who were sitting on the floor around the center table.
"What's that you both reading?" Moirai pouted when he saw the foodies magazine.
"Wish we had enemies who would surrender once we gave em food." Moirai looked disappointed. He then aggressively gulped down the cold milk. Yvonne stood up, holding the magazine.
