"Thanks!"
Misho hefted the spear in his hand and put it on his back.
He armed himself with the other one and walked to the nearest Cream Rhino. It repeatedly thrashed on the ground as it tried to escape the thorny vines holding it in place. Blood leaked all over its foot.
"I'm ending your misery."
Misho thrusted his spear through its neck, and with a jolt, it stopped moving.
"Ughh…" Maia wretched.
"Can you cut off the horns?" Misho asked Pear and Maia.
"Yeah, sure."
Pear walked over and took out a knife from her pocket. She crouched beside it and started slicing off the thick horn.
"It smells so vanilla-y!" Pear exclaimed and leaned down to smell the spot she was cutting.
"Really? Let me smell it."
Misho crouched beside her and smelled it.
"Wow. It really does."
The smell was like a fruity vanilla tone with a musky scent.
"Can you quickly cut it off, Sis Pear?" Maia asked, looking bothered by the bloody rhino.
"Okay~"
Pear quickened her pace and cut off the horn.
