The child desperate, reverted to his recently recovered but still unpolished language by saying, "I—— wove it, my insect made it. You take me, I'll show you to the insect."
Cautious by nature, the child had always picked simple-minded angels like Little Sky to trade with. Even eyeing the food, he knew how to choose, willing to abandon two bags to secure one. However, his actions had long attracted attention.
Now, he was willing to lead Ange and his companions back, obviously trusting that they would not harm him.
After several twists and turns, they arrived at a secluded cave. The entrance to the cave was cleverly hidden in a niche at the end of a dead end.
Anyone who glanced into the dead-end and withdrew without venturing further would have a hard time finding the; entrance.
