148 Lousy Human (1/2)

”You should hurry_if you wanted to reach early your dwelling_!” Jen beckoned the animal.

It imitated her footsteps in order to match her speed.

”You are too fast_human!” the animal was sulking its face at her.

”It's you who dawdle lazy...!” Jen answered without turning her head.

'Why even I am doing this?' Jen thought and leave it as it was going now.

The old man might wish her to fulfill his last promise which he made with Mini Mosa and she was indebted to the old man, other than his mentoring, he saved her life.

If she had lost her life in that sneak attack, who was going to fulfill the expectations of a great grandfather, who was going to take part in Intermediate Contemplation Battles, everybody else but not Jen.

It was her duty to fulfill the last wish of the old man.

She was alive, could see again her great grandfather, could try hard to fulfill expectations but before all this, she should pay back the grace.

A human and an animal walked to reach their destination.

When she was in the void, there was nobody but as soon as she reached some passersby, they would stop to look at her and the animal tagging along with her.

At first, she thought it was normal but the increasing stares were difficult for her to digest.

She slowed down her pace and looked at the animal beside her, there was nothing special just that the emerald eyes were little big or much big or so.

Except that this animal was blessed with speaking tongue that usually spouted fantasies of its self created.

”You again staring miss_!” Mini Mosa caught her staring eyes, in factual occurrence, Mini Mosa got bored with this silent journey so she hit a topic.

”I am not interested to stare you_its people around who are staring _I wanted to check what made them stare you...!!” Jen asked softly.

”They knew how to appreciate a blessed, gorgeous and striking creature...!!” Mini Mosa flattered her small tail with proud.

Jen rolled her eyes with amusement.

”I am new to this place, could this blessed creature tell what kind of Macabre Dwelling Manias is...!” Jen would be more at ease if she knew one or two things about the Macabre Dwelling Manias.

Though its name carried a visible threat to it.

How much-exaggerated power must have chosen this threatening name for its abode.

”I am six months old and when I was stolen I was in the egg...!!” Mini Mosa protruded its face as to complaining about its circumstances.

”If you were in the egg when you were stolen how do you know about your dwelling...!” Jen frowned.

”We blessed creatures live in the egg hundred years and last decade I was matured too so I heard my people around...I could speak when I first broke the shell...!!” Mini Mosa sat on its hind legs and related to Jen.

Jen nodded her head, the universe was not made on a simple theory, its complicated laws were present in different forms.

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If this animal was really that extraordinary, she had to make some precautionary steps.

”Do you know what was the token, the old man hides you in...!” Jen thought for a while and asked Mini Mosa.

If the old man despite the fact he was much powerful, hide this little animal, that means he was cautious to bring trouble to himself.

”That was Ace Store, a low-grade item only capable to store for three months_!” Mini Mosa stared at Jen.

”Why are you asking_Do you intend to_No, I don't want to be prisoned again_The space is uncomfortable inside_!!” Mini Mosa caught premonition what Jen was thinking.

”Before you find your home_don't even think about comfort_there is no place that could provide comfort other than home_!!” Jen warned the little animal.

Mini Mosa was sulking all the way after hearing Jen.

”This human is too dry and only walk the plank_the old man was kind and agreeable yet his girl is domineering, inconsiderate, thoughtless_!!” Mini Mosa murmured to herself.

The animal was walking halfheartedly.

Jen had to find another Manias to buy this Ace Store.

They walked tirelessly another three days, this was not an ordinary walk.

A brisk walking pace is 3.0 miles per hour or about 20 minutes per mile, which is about 5 kilometers per hour or 12 minutes per kilometer approx but for Contemplators, it differs greatly.

If considered seven miles per hour, in twelve hours of a day for three days, the distance covered would be 252 miles approx which was equal to 405 kilometers approx and it was hundred times of area distance compared to the smallest country of the world.

This was the average walking of a cultivator.

Jen heaved a sigh that she was close to the nearest Manias in this short time.