Cain got home and went straight to his room.
Lin hurried to the kitchen to prepare something for her and her brother. They were both starving.
"Now, time to prepare," Cain said as he sat down on his chair, placing a notebook on his table.
Cain started writing down the important events in the game, equipment, and all the key details.
"Finally," Cain said as he looked at the almost-filled notebook and stood up to stretch his body.
...growl...
Cain's stomach growled as he walked downstairs. "Lin, food," Cain called out.
"Coming," Lin shouted as she came out of the kitchen. A refreshing and mouth-watering aroma drifted into Cain's nose as he sat down at the dining table.
"Let's hope it tastes as good as it smells," Cain suddenly said with a frown.
"Brother, what's that supposed to mean? If you don't like it, I'll take it back," Lin puffed her cheeks in anger.