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I watched the big pile of Rank 3 Mana Cores in front of me with a bit of gluttony in my eyes. It really looked like a nice meal…
"You're going to eat all of that?" asked Benladann.
"Yeah, your potions are being made as of now, so don't worry. After this, we can always infiltrate the dungeon and get you some more Rank 3 Mana Cores." I said.
"Alright… I am just concerned… You evolved just a week ago… You'll go sleep again?" she sighed.
"Oh, well, it is necessary…" I said.
"But I don't like when you're gone…" she sighed.
"Aw…"
"Benladann, don't be so manipulative of Drake, he will take a day or two and then he'll be back…" sighed her mother.
"Indeed, don't be like that. He'll come back even stronger." Said her father.
"And there are my slime clones so you can talk with me," I said.
"Yea but that's like speaking to a telephone, and sometimes you still fall asleep…" sighed Benladann.