"Prepare for battle!"
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...
「Meanwhile, in the theater space.」
"Tina, understand, two hundred."
With a deadpan expression, Little White Fur finished counting the Gonzalez words she had learned, then held up two slender fingers and waved them in front of Wei'en.
"Yes, very impressive."
Wei'en said with a smile as he munched on a baked potato.
Tina's progress in learning the Gonzalez language wasn't fast, but it certainly wasn't slow. At least, it was better than Miss Zombie, who had only learned twenty words.
Shawa sat to the side with her head lowered, staring at a corner of the dining table. She was clearly aware of her own learning progress...
"Tina. Clown. Impressive."
"Oh? Is that what you think?"
Wei'en looked at the white-haired girl with some surprise, not expecting to hear her praise the clown.
"Tina, no write."
