Chapter 937: Enjoying Good Food With Good Friends

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But I don't really want to think that's the answer! 

We ran to meet Mist, who was really sad. Zack was comforting her with his hug and everything, but she didn't seem to be cheering up at all.

"Hmm, well, there are so many of our tribes spread across the continent that they might just be very secretive. Not all of them have become too sociable, you know? Like to go to the big cities and stuff?" Asked Celeste.

"Yeah! Don't worry about it." Celica said, petting her head.

"Hmm… I hope so…" Mist sighed.

"A-And even if you were to be the last one… You said we would have a family together later, right?" Zack said while blushing. "S-So I'll make sure we have a lot of kids… t-to keep your tribe going."

"E-Ehh?" Mist suddenly blushed. "Z-Zack, how can you say that? Perv!"

Mist instantly changed her expression, getting as red as a tomato and pouting.