"Rest assured, young lord, I will eat! Uh... it seems I can't eat now, but no matter, I will definitely protect your family!"
Lawrence waved his paw vigorously, "Leave it to me!"
The young Hydral smiled and turned towards the only exit of the flower field. After greeting Tyrus, who was guarding the entrance, he disappeared from the space.
Lawrence gazed longingly at Ansel, and after he disappeared, he immediately became dejected:
"I also want to go on an adventure with the young lord... Can I send a clone out?"
"Young lord would never allow you to waste any strength while protecting the master," Toradon glanced at Lawrence, "Stop dreaming."
"I know! I just... I just want to help the young lord!"
"Young lord doesn't need it. You may not be more capable than the team he has assembled himself."
Toradon and Lawrence started bickering again, while only Saville sighed worriedly.