"HISSS—" (Food, food—)
The moment the Nightmare Worm appeared, it jumped onto the workbench. Its soft tentacles writhed back and forth, dragging its small, round head as it slid about. Its single eye was fixed on Wei'en, looking extremely eager.
SMACK.
Wei'en tapped it on the head, making it roll around on the workbench in pain. "Is food all you think about? Did you bring back the letter?"
"HISSS!" (Brought it!)
The little Messenger opened its mouth and spat out a letter. Just like the Nightmare Worms in the triangular box, which were constantly rushing about to complete transaction contracts, it stored items in an internal space connected to its mouth.
"HISSS—" (Food, food—)
Wei'en took the letter, patted its head, and chuckled. "I'll take you to get something to eat after I'm done with this."
After speaking, he ignored the little Messenger's tantrum and took out a sheet of parchment from within, as well as...
"Oh?"
