Seeing the little Naga nestled in Leon's palm, Roselia stepped closer, her curiosity piqued. Gently, she extended a finger to pat the tiny creature. The newborn Naga squealed with delight, her gem-like eyes sparkling as she wriggled happily at the attention.
"What does she eat?" Roselia asked, watching the Naga's joyful reaction.
Leon chuckled softly. "They're primarily fruit eaters," he explained. "The Naga race might have a serpent-like appearance, but they're predominantly herbivores. They value nature deeply and avoid harming it unnecessarily."
Roselia raised an eyebrow. "So, they don't eat meat at all?"
