"The time should be up, I'll go down and see if we caught those mushrooms."
Cesia shrugged, "Did you set traps? It's useless."
"Perrin tried everything, but couldn't catch those mushrooms at all."
Ellie Miller nodded vaguely, instinctively not wanting to talk to Cesia.
Perhaps because of the story he told...
An intoxicated Asmo staggered over and hooked Cesia's neck with his arm.
"Hey~ Cesia, have I ever told you about the good deeds I've done?"
Cesia smiled slightly, "Yes, you have. You kindly saved two adventurers who were almost tossed into a pot by an ogre."
Asmo paused, "Eh, I've told you already? Oh well, your turn then, have you done any good deeds lately?"
[What, I've told Cesia before?], a confused thought bubble appeared above his head.
Cesia kept smiling, "I think you shouldn't drink anymore; alcohol is affecting your memory."
Asmo scratched his head and walked away.
Cesia stood up, "Come on, I'll go down with you to check."
