The boy with black hair streaked with yellow looked at Mine with a mixture of curiosity and frustration. "So, what do we do with this child?" he asked, his eyes showing a blend of interest and indecision.
The woman with pink hair and long ears frowned, looking at Mine lying on the ground. "The amount of mana she has is impressive for a child. She can't be an ordinary person. If I'm right, some great spirit brought her here."
"I agree," said the man with long red hair, still observing Mine closely. "Her face looks familiar, and given our situation, she might be the daughter of someone important who was unlucky enough to catch the attention of a mischievous spirit. With her in our hands, we could gain valuable information or, at the very least, use her as a hostage to deal with some annoying enemy force."
