"E-eh...? Who? My senior, of course!"
Mary grabbed Zombie's hand and pulled it enough away from her face to be able to talk normally.
"...Light-brown-hair? Acts as if she wants the best for you? Pissess herself if anyone around her mentions either kiwis or little brothers? Has a dream giver affinity that she uses to feed you weird dreams?"
"...eh...?!"
Zombie asked with a bitter face without looking back at the stunned brown-haired girl.
"W-wait... do you know my senior? And what was that about that dream affinity?!"
Mary exclaimed in confusion and backed off – but only because Zombie let go of her on his own.
"Because that would be my older sister, a repugnant pile of human waste, Caramel. She gave you that, huh..."
Zombie scoffed, shrugging his shoulders.
"Did she told you that our father runs a shop with magic stones in a certain little village in the Greeds territory?"