"No," Albe interrupted. "Only rabbits or small animals would fall for a trap that size."
Qiong Xing blinked.
"…I see."
Having big goals wasn't a bad thing.
But when it came to that trap, there was no way a deer would ever get caught in it.
Qiong Xing decided to crush that dream early.
"Maybe it's still too soon for me," he said thoughtfully. "I feel like I'd have a better chance if I just swung a spear around."
No way… I don't want to see Qiong Xing like that!
Albe panicked.
"W-well, no need to rush, right? Maybe magic would work better," he said quickly, trying to stop that image from becoming reality.
"Magic…" Qiong Xing murmured. "Then maybe I should dig a pitfall."
"Sure… if you're confident you won't fall into it yourself."
"…."
His silence said everything.
The way he quietly looked away made it obvious.
Albe immediately decided that plan was impossible.
