Versus ‘Golden Trickster’ Part I

“Hurry up, Jeng. We’re about to catch it now.”

The fast shout was heard as the slender one rushed deep into the wood so agilely that the man who was running after her ground his teeth tightly, panting as he went.

“Can you slow down a bit, puffed chest!”

The man with upward-pointing hair whined, sounding like he was running out of breath. Even he was taller with longer legs and was quite confident about his agility.

But that confidence had been taken away from him after seeing this tiny woman hastening in front of him as fast as a cheetah, (even though this girl had something huge that should be weighing her down.)

“I don’t want to waste any more time.”

Wisana shouted back, before crouching down to avoid a branch quickly.