'I can't... Let go of her anytime soon.'
Mark absent-mindedly brought a hand to his mouth.
'A Commander... I've Devoured. No matter how I think about it, I wouldn't have been able to beat him alone. But even though I couldn't have beat him alone, I Devoured him...' He tapped his cheek repeatedly with his index finger. 'I wanted to get them to the Elven Forest as fast as possible so that I could focus on... Fighting and Devouring but...' He turned around.
"Here, here." A crouched Elisa played around with a tall piece of grass she had cut and a Moonlit Feline tried its best to catch the extremity with its fangs.
'Having her with me, I managed to Devour a Commander. The Commander's strongest... No.' He brought a hand to his right eye. 'I Devoured what made him a Commander.'
The white-scaled Monster cratched its forehead for a bit.
