Shortly after Edward tossed Litty into the sky, Amelin woke up, and now the four of them were talking inside the cabin.
"So, you're having them gather the plants for us?" Amelin asked, her hand resting on the table as she looked at the two plants in transparent ice cubes.
"They also hunt for meat, fruits, and edible plants," Edward said, sitting on the arm of the sofa and looking to the side.
"And if you're worried about them bringing something poisonous or the like, it's impossible for some reason. They're completely traumatized by Edward," Sillian said, lying on the sofa with her head resting on the other arm.
"Huh? I know they took a beating from Edward, but they're too fragile. Edward isn't a monster; those damn guys were lucky to be useful," Mine said, touching the ice cube and shivering from the cold.
