With that, she brandished the small sickle in her hand and flashed a set of pearly white teeth. "My dear little grasses, Big Sis is here! Time to accept my love."
Inside the System Space, the System couldn't help but shiver. 'Holy crap, where did this weirdo come from?'
Meanwhile, far away in a mountain range, the party from the Kuma Messenger Tribe all felt their noses itch, as if they were on someone's mind.
The Healing Witch was meditating atop a large beast. His robes bulged with the Crystal Cores they had obtained from hunting Fierce Beasts in the Extreme Cold Forest.
Thanks to the Yan Yan Tribe, they were returning from their selection trip without having recruited a single promising witch or Beastman Warrior.
But when they thought of the Crystal Cores in the Lord Witch's possession, the eyes of the Beastman Warriors burned with renewed fervor.
Obtaining those Crystal Cores was a far greater contribution than recruiting any witch or Beastman Warrior.
