It's been over a week since Roan's unfortunate visit and Cranberry was enjoying destroying the renewed population of the local monsters together with Zombie in the meantime.
Many of the monsters that were showing up were much stronger than before and, unsurprisingly, gave lots of EXP.
Too bad the monsters weren't strong enough to protect themselves from the Master-Servant pair.
Too bad for them that is.
"...graough...? (...master, do you think that Blueberry will remember us...?)"
While scraping off the blood mixed with broken feathers and scraps of fur from his boots, Zombie asked with a concerned expressiom.
Cranberry who was standing on top of a pile of dead griffins, flinched and furrowed her brows.
"I... Haa... I haven't thought about that... I'm guessing she will be like the others, the system should have some level of control over monsters after all. Messing with her should be even easier than with us humans, right...?"
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