After Daphne responded to the command, she seemed to doze off again, her watery eyes blinking, falling asleep within seconds.
Seeing this, David Jones carefully cradled her in his arms.
And sure enough, Daphne's fur was incredibly soft and her body felt so fluffy; he simply couldn't put her down.
"Could it be you?" Rosalind Louise gazed intently at Daphne in David's arms, momentarily lost in thought.
...
"Rosalind, do you know how to use the Aurora Kindling method?"
"There's still more than a month before the Puppet Cup officially starts - are you prepared?"
Instead of answering David's question, Rosalind, who had returned to her senses, suddenly asked him instead.
David paused for a moment, seemingly realizing something, and a distressed expression appeared on his face.
"I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to participate in this Puppet Cup," David couldn't help scratching his head, looking rather annoyed.
