"Girl, you need to be a little wary of strangers. You even ate the barbeque just like that. Haven't you ever thought that I could harm you?" Elysia shook her head with a subtle smile.
"I'm always wary of everyone, especially strangers. However, for some reason, I know you're not evil, sir." Linda also wondered why.
She could tell Mister El was a powerful esper. Thus, she could do nothing if he wished to harm her either. If everything was predestined, then she only had to embrace her fate.
"I see. You have good eyes, judgement, hunch, and luck. Can you tell me more about yourself? I am a good listener." Elysia nodded in understanding.
A person can usually distinguish the good from the bad, and she knew Linda had more inner foreboding power than ordinary people.
"I'm just a poor herb picker, sir. My story may not interest you." Linda felt a little depressed and looked down.
