On the large, colorful Spider Silk Bag carried by Ink Orchid, there was an image of a brown-yellow Diaphus Flame Spider, a picture of a black ant, and a vivid white-and-pink Orchid Mantis.
This farewell would be final. There would be no more meetings.
Ink Orchid felt downcast.
Dragon Cypress, lugging a heavy metal can, walked in front, leading the way, hesitating to speak.
"I want to say..."
"Oh..."
"This Spider Silk Bag woven by White Ivy..."
"What about it?"
"The proportions of the designs are wrong."
"What's wrong with them?"
"The spider is too big. The ant and mantis are too small."
"Isn't it supposed to be like that?"
"Insects always have to grow up. You and I will eventually become adults."
"Yeah—"
Ink Orchid: "Growing up makes me lose my friends."
Dragon Cypress: "..."
Dragon Cypress quietly led the way, returning deep into the Starship to the location where the Dominating Throne was docked.
This trip brought back 1,500 Source Stones.
