Zen was not immediately consumed the portion. "I think I still need to do a little muscle training so that my tissue can handle the stress of layers breaking," he said thoughtfully.
In the morning, following the same routine, Zen arrived at the training ground of ferocious women. But this time, hot chili was also there. Calida saw Zen's expression of unknown joy dimpled on her cheeks.
"Finally, after a week of absence, an appearance is made by you. Where were you all this time? And how dare you frighten my fragile sister with your perverted act?" Calida's friends pretended to show weakness and cried alligator tears as if they were being taken advantage of by Zen.
