"Very common."
Link replied casually, then asked, "How is the progress?"
Franda replied: "How can it be so fast? Sir, you are too anxious, aren't you?"
"Being anxious?"
Conelia wanted to repeat the whole sentence, but seeing that Link was about to speak, she quickly skipped the beginning and only repeated the end.
"There's no way I can't be anxious."
Link rarely sighed, "Those who stand against me, those who want to override me, are becoming higher and higher level."
"Whose fault is that?"
Franda pouted and muttered under her breath.
"Whose fault?"
Conelia did not lower her voice.
Franda quickly grabbed Conelia and covered her mouth to stop her from speaking.
How could she say such a secretive thing aloud?
Link chuckled and didn't take this as an offence.
The two childish beings, the livelier, the better.
"Can we find a way to speed up?"
Link raised a difficult question.
"It's up to you, Conelia."
