The Artist Who Paints Dungeon
Chapter 222
This place weirdly reminds me of the Four-Legged Rainforest...”
Gio looked around.
“It really does resemble it.”
“Ppiing.”
“Even echoing me like that—you’ve got the makings of a good friend.”
“Ppiiii...”
“Yes, yes.”
At their back-and-forth exchange, Honey popped out from inside the hood.
“Kurrrrk?”
“You’re my child, Honey.”
“Kurr.”
Satisfied, Honey slipped back into the hood.
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