"Okay, Poddie. We can celebrate later. We need to take down those bastards first."
"PII!" Poddie climbed Big sister Roselia's shoulder and sat comfortably while watching the remaining bandits, the one with a sickle and the one with a flaming sword.
"Pii!" Poddie waved his bag to signal Big sister Roselia that he needed time to fill the pea pod bag.
"It's okay. I will take care of them first," Roselia said.
"Pii?" Poddie looked at Roselia's open wounds worriedly, and Roselia chuckled;
"It's fine. It doesn't hurt at all. I can't feel pain, but the psychological shock will still affect me."
"Pii…"
"You don't need to say sorry. You helped me a lot," Roselia said. "I can take care of the two of them."
Roselia sat on the ground and patted the soil with her palm. Four thorny vines were summoned from the ground and circled around the dead bandit's body.
