166 - THE DIRTY WORK

On the evening of the same day.

Fabby and others were riding a large gray frog they had recently defeated. Out of the four, only Edgar was sleeping, even though the frog had been jumping on top of the canopy. All four of them were almost healed, at least for outer appearances.

“It’s traveling so messily,” Gossini complained. “We should’ve caught a flying beast.”

“Flying beasts are harder to control, let alone tame,” said Tenzai. He was the one who dealt the last blow and brought the frog into submission.

“But still..” Gossini felt like she was about to vomit.

“Haha,” Fabby made the frog stop by scratching on its head. Every time Fabby did that, the frog f

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