The seed that had touched Amon's hand fused completely with his body, leaving behind only the fabric that encased it. As a result, Amon entered a state of deep meditation.
The girls around him, worried about his safety, could only wait anxiously.
"He'll be alright, won't he?" Maisa asked, tears about to fall.
"Of course he will!" Ariel exclaimed, though she couldn't help but worry.
They didn't fully understand the situation and couldn't talk about it with anyone. After all, what if it was something rare and beneficial?
After discussing, they strategically decided not to tell anyone until they were sure it was necessary to help Amon. If it was something that could attract the attention of Star Rank beasts, it might be rare enough to make Amon a target.
So, for now, they could only wait...
"Amon?"
The girls said his name in unison.
