Yevian and Julius were grimly slumped over a log.
This was their new life purpose.
"What did the rabbit say to the hog?"
Yevian's voice was drowsy and docile.
Julius shrugged.
He too seemed in a world of his own.
"I don't know. What did the rabbit say to the hog?"
Yevian coughed stubbornly.
"It said rabbits can't talk."
Julius' mind took a while to process the joke.
3 dry, deceased laughs crept out of his mouth.
"Haa... Haa... Haa..."
Classes for the day had ended.
Since Yevian had decided to keep Jeremy, the Glutos they had inevitably ended up with the duties of feeding him.
Jeremy ate bread. That was nice and pleasant.
But once a month, Jeremy had to inhale some strange gas called "Poscumus Gas" located on the outskirts of the bushy forest outside of Ruloy.
Unfortunately for Yevian and Julius, that meant that they had to watch Jeremy closely to make sure he didn't run away.
