"Have I said anything wrong?" Myne asked Amy, scratching his head in confusion.
"Can't you see he was trying to behave well because of Ocea? He's probably jealous, thinking she might become your favourite," Amy explained with a helpless sigh. She was genuinely worried about Myne's low emotional intelligence. It was still hard for her to understand how a person like him could seduce so many women.
"I see, but good for him. At least he'll pretend to be a good boy for the next few days, and make less trouble... By the way, why are you two just standing here? Go and fight! Weren't you insisting on exploring the dungeon at moment ago?" Myne, who had been casually observing, suddenly changed his expression, scolding Amy and Ocea off.
As always, Amy took advantage of the huge amount of mana provided by her elven bloodline and started using Unique Magic: Tree without worrying about consumption.