The first storm had started. Due to Azrakai and Carmen rushing in with fear, as if being chased, they seem to have dropped their preys.
Even after they've calmed down, they wouldn't tell her what happened.
She didn't like it, but she couldn't force them to speak either.
Also because she needed to urgently find a way to get food. Now that she knew that Crypt was pregnant, she paid more attention to their provisions.
Which were extremely pitiful right now.
It was already pitch black outside, and everyone except her was asleep.
Orion floated around Carmen while chanting some crab recipe. Although she was a scorpion. Orion didn't care.
"Hmm~ hm~ hm~ and after the pincers are goonneee~ we boil it at 95°C~" A jellyfish chanted happily.
Rhaëlya entered her space pocket again, only to find the same small singular bag sitting on the empty land.
"Ariel." She spoke.
[I cannot provide food out of thin air, host.] Ariel responded.
