"Chitter chatter chitter chatter, chitter chatter chitter chatter." Outside the fog-covered wandering forest, a scorpion-tailed lion lay on the ground, hands over its head covering its eyes, pretending to be a corpse. However, the Winged twins standing to its left and right clearly didn't even want to spare a corpse, tugging at the mane on the lion's neck, whispering advice in its ear that had been repeated many times over, but the two girls didn't tire of it one bit. As for Dillie, the recipient of this advice, he had already stopped resisting, other than playing dead, he could only feebly wave his tail from time to time in protest.
"Heh, they really care about each other." Not far away, the others gathered together, snickering while watching the twins show worry and unease for the first time. Catherine and Pannis leaned against the same tree, murmuring softly, "It's hard to imagine, the carefree Winged twins, also revealing such a side."
