Mirabelle awoke to the sound of birds chirping through the open balcony doors.
A cool breeze greeted her, billowing the white curtains and carrying with it the scent of freshly baked bread.
Instantly, Mirabelle was fully awake. Lonan had been baking.
Excited, she sat upright.
And immediately jumped. The fur on her tail puffed up, and a startled hiss escaped her mouth.
Pebbles had materialized directly in front of her face.
Even with her newly enhanced, absurdly overpowered senses, the octopus mascot had been completely undetectable until the moment it suddenly appeared.
"Fuck, Pebbles!"
"Yes, Host?"
The flying tentacle thing cheerfully spun a circle around her head before curiously inspecting the room.
"Could you maybe warn me before randomly appearing like that?"
"Hmm." The system spirit did not sound enthusiastic.
'I knew it.' Mirabelle narrowed her eyes.
'It enjoys annoying me.'
"Host, I recommend marking the fox Beastman as soon as possible."
