He initially thought she left. But surprisingly, she answered his question.
"Yes, it counts. In fact, the turtle is pleased to see a monkey's head rather than the whole body."
"Oh," It made the collection easier then. Keith grinned. He jumped up and stood beside the girl. She was wary of him. Her aqua eyes glared dangerously. Her whole body was in a defensive pose. As if warning him not to take one step closer or else…
"Can I have the head?" Keith asked while pointing at the discarded head. She tossed it to him.
"Good. Don't eat the head and give it to me, alright?" She frowned at him. It was obvious she didn't understand.
"Head." Keith raised the monkey head in his hand. "Give to me." He pointed to himself. Her brows raised in understanding and she nodded.
Keith almost chuckled at their conversation. He did not expect he would get to meet a girl lacking intelligence but so proficient in killing and hunting.
Daily life of a system part 2:
System (A): My player is disgusting. He's weak. Get scared easily. Don't even take a bath and sleep with his trash on the bed! How can someone sleep like that? I mean, is he putting his bed to a dumpster sale?
System (B): My player is pathetic too. He packed all his money in the safe and run away from his company. When a zombie confronted him, he tried to bribe him with money. What was he thinking? Trying to get a zombie sit in a coffee shop to talk business?
Administrator: Can't believe you guys are so idle you can still gossip huh? Should I assign you to the hell department?
**hell = pure torture of non-stop working w/o break or day-off.
System (A) and (B): *sweating profusely*
Author: Disclaimer, this is not the actual situation of the system's daily life. This is created only for fun~