An hour passed, and Theo sat under the shadow of a tree.
There was a long, square white cloth under him, which looked much like a picnic mat.
The mantis was the same as before, in a small greyish-green cocoon that hadn't moved even an inch for the past hour.
The eyes of the boar had not moved from the cocoon ever since, and the pup had tried going to sniff it multiple times, only to be stopped by Clara every time.
"I should have started this process in the terrarium room… hahhhh~" Theo sighed and closed his eyes and laid his back against the bark of the big tree.
It seemed like he was really on a picnic and not in a dangerous slime biome.
"Was the decision in your hands, young master?" Clara asked with curiosity. Although her questions had reduced in the past hour, there were still some from time to time.
