<All of the thorny plants also had their leaves eaten by a worm!> Sistela exclaimed.
"This is bad!" Yman uttered as he sprinted towards the thorny plants. In his mind, 'what if the Teardrop Magical Herb suffered the same?' With this in his mind, he quickened his steps towards it.
"Sistela, please!" Sistela heard his yell. No need to ask what he meant by it. She already knows his meaning.
<Okay, no problem!>
(RESONANCE!)
After their resonance, the holographic display that seemed like a monocle appeared on his left eye.
In his vision, different kinds of data were popping out at each of every plant information that could be seen around him.
When they arrived beside the thorny plants, one of the data took his attention. It was the data of an herb that was his reason for coming to the mountain.
<Partner, the Teardrop Magical Herb is over there!>
He heard Sistela's voice.
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