Departure

Cain looked at the two maids. Marina was by his side, and Mary was on the couch on the other side of the room.

'I should get them some spells,' Cain thought. Scanning them with his eyes, he couldn't guess why they agreed. Last time they asked him to build an orphan. This time it could be something else.

"Care to tell me what the problem is now?" Cain looked at them. "I know there is something you want."

The two maids looked at each other surprised, "Sister, did you tell him?"

"No, sister, did you tell him?"

"No one told me. It's obvious that you need something."

Marina stared at her two maids, smiling, "You didn't tell me you were after something." She slowly lifted her hand. Two tentacles emerged from her hand, grabbing the two maids.

"Let them be. Wanting something is better than wanting nothing." At least like this, he can understand what they are thinking about without magic.