Prologue 12 (Part 1) Disoriented and Avoiding Confrontation.

“Why did you do this?” The slime sent her a puzzled look.

“You are the one who hash not finishhhed with my project, you oaf.”

Jinja snatched a new bottle in Kazu Nini’s hands. “What drink is this?” He tried it, then spat it out. Naro Meena grabbed it and glared at Jinja Kaliope. Shapha Rinmon giggled.

“It was Naro Meenashhh friends.” She hiccupped.

“If I knew it was going to have such an effect, I would have not tried to reconcile you both.”

“No, it wassshhh the besshht opshhhion.” Her drowsy eyes looked for something she could sleep on as her stomach rumbled.

“Kazu Nini,” Jinja paused. “When did you last eat?”

“Sshhhometime lassshhht week.”

“I was wondering why a cultivator had a rumbling stomach?”

“This Sssshhhlime, I know you have wanted to leave for the longessshhht time.”

Naro Meena turned to her with a full face of anger this time and he unconsciously broke the bottle by squeezing too hard. Shapha Rinmon facepalmed.