A few days passed and Eden recovered quickly thanks to Zahnya, who could speak his language because of the spirits of the ancestors and the Omnis. He integrated perfectly into their small community, even speaking their language with ease. Eden wanted to get new clothes but had to use mana to open his storage ring. Therefore, he could only remain shirtless.
Eden was sitting high in a tree, watching the birds chirping in the distance. It was getting dark when a young woman easily climbed the tree and sat next to him.
"Here."
Itotia tossed him a fruit.
"I'm not hungry."
"But you haven't eaten all day. You need it to regain your strength."
"You know, I don't need to eat." He replied, biting into the apple that actually tasted like melon.
'That's a bit strange,' he thought, noticing the difference in texture.
Itotia looked at him with admiration, her eyes shining.
Eden glanced at her.
"What's up?"
