"Buttocks? Slime-like... epic-feeling buttocks?"
Herbert listened to Fremay's message, full of confusion and uncertainty, which made his expression quite colorful.
In the depths of the Misty Mountains, a... slime buttocks was discovered?
Whoa!
"Are you sure you didn't see wrong? Or... weren't affected by some sort of mental illusion?"
Though Herbert knew Fremay wouldn't make a mistake in such matters, he couldn't help but confirm.
("I'm very sure, my hero.")
Fremay's voice came through the mirror lens, with a hint of helplessness: ("I know, it does sound quite unbelievable, but Valentina and Eliza have confirmed together as well, it's indeed buttocks.")
"It really is buttocks..."
Herbert rubbed his brow, his expression rather colorful.
If it were some other strange thing, he might let Fremay and the others handle it themselves, and go over later.
