"You went 'exploring' again, Ellen."
Lady Sunny was also tormented by recent pregnancy nausea.
She no longer had her usual brave demeanor, massaging her temples while sighing:
"This city gives me a very bad feeling, it's so noisy here! The hum of the Half-body men's machines resonates all day, with no echo of more Power of Nature, I can even hear nature's wail in my dreams.
The city of the Half-body men is like a steel cage, trapping those faithless souls.
Ellen, you shouldn't be too engrossed in the mechanical charm of this place.
You are a representative of the Blood Vulture Clan and the Mountain Tribe, you should stay by Professor Malcolm's side and do some reception work with him."
"I can, but that doesn't mean I'm willing."
Little Sheron rolled her eyes and said:
