*Rumble*
Her hand, which was drying her hair, stopped as we both looked at the body of the monster.
The colossal body shifted ever so slightly, a ripple coursing through its massive form as the chains that bound it held it firmly in place, while the runes shined a little bit.
"AHHHH!" Almost immediately, Aeloria's shout resonated throughout the cave.
"If there is mana in the liquid form then..." Grace mumbled as she passed the towel towards me.
What do I look like to her, a hanger?
"That means they are also present here." Taking the towel from her, I replied, "Mana nymphs."
"Stay here, I will check on her." Saying so, Grace moved towards where Aeloria had gone to change.
"Can't I come?"
"She was changing her clothes, pervert!"
"Again, why am I a pervert?" Mumbling, I looked at her departing figure in solitude.
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