Tisiana mumbled softly before drifting off to sleep while holding onto Phield's arm. Her sleeping face looked peaceful and sweet.
"She's really that exhausted? Little Angel is just too weak. No wonder she kept begging for mercy. I thought she was just playing hard to get."
Phield shook his head. Completely awake now, he carefully considered each advancement option.
"Maybe I should remove Little Angel's negative status."
His first instinct was to eliminate it, but then he reconsidered.
"Wait a second. Tisiana's so-called negative status is just… becoming like a dairy cow. It doesn't affect her combat ability at all, aside from periodically needing relief because of the extra weight."
"…And it actually tastes pretty good."
Phield licked his lips twice.
"It's even better than cow's milk."
"Using an advancement point to remove such an insignificant drawback feels like a waste. Maybe I should leave it alone for now."
