Chapter 72: A Meeting Before The Meeting
After the conversation with Blanton, Rosemary climbed into her bed.
Despite being defined as a Magic Beast by the world, her body wasn’t much different from a human’s. She dragged her partially mechanical body and laid it down on top of the comfy mattress.
“Haaaahm.”
The other humanoid beasts also needed to take rest, especially those with smaller bodies like Rosemary who required longer hours of sleep than the rest of them.
Rosemary was keeping Scope activated all day for surveillance, and magic took a lot out of the caster just from using it alone. Even if used with mana grass or candy, her body inherently was incapable of containing mana so it was hard on her either way. It was imperative that she have eight hours of sleep daily.
“Huh, there’s nothing much today.”
Post-midnight. Rosemary tracked the movements of Aether and the long-eared elf, and snorted when she saw them drinking beer at a pub. Seeing how there were others with them, it must be the day for unwinding.
“Yeah, you guys should enjoy the end of the semester, too.”
Exasperated by the alcohol wafting through the screen, Rosemary monitored the marketplace for a few minutes.
Then once she concluded that there wouldn’t be anything significant happening, she snuffed out the mana grass joint in the ashtray. Her mouth felt dry from all the smoking she’d been doing.
To get rid of her bad breath, she not only sprayed perfume made from the plant sharing her name but also used a cleaning spell. Her scent shouldn’t be a problem after this.
