"Captain Sepherdine, the plants and flowers around here generally have a bad temper. You'd best be careful not to touch them in the future."
Flora Bloom spoke lightly, but Sepherdine was on the verge of tears. 'A bad temper? Is this something that can be brushed off as just a "bad temper"? They just fed me a piece of honey to cure the paralysis and called it a day?'
Wait... No, that wasn't right. The cube of honey he had just eaten was slowly seeping a thread of sweetness across his taste buds. Moreover, he suddenly felt refreshed and clear-headed, and his spiritual power had increased significantly!
His eyes lit up. 'This honey can actually help superpower users increase their spiritual power!'
But just as he was about to say something more, the ground suddenly shook, and a small monkey leaped onto the rockery by the small pond.
Following close behind was Three-Eyes, who, like a gigantic thief, tiptoed toward the pond, afraid of damaging any of the villa's buildings.
