temperature had not changed in the
slightest jonon felt relieved and
returned it to her system backpack she
turned around to fetch the porridge she
had set aside to eat and discovered a
small creature perched on the edge of
her Bowl licking it enthusiastically do
mouse gonon called out helplessly the
mouse immediately looked up offering her
a charming smile its whiskers adorned
with both white and orange its mouth
surrounded by damp fur giving it a
somewhat mischievous appearance fine go
ahead and drink gonon glanced at the
mouse's Bowl which was a complete mess
sticky with remnants of sweet potato she
abandoned the idea of cleaning it for
reuse and retrieved another set of
utensils to serve herself the porridge
indeed she found the mouse rather
uncleanly its bowl was a mess with
remnants smeared all around and the
plastic Bowl had even developed a small
chip making it impossible to use again
without some exclamation I simply cannot
do this together human and mouse enjoyed
a delicious bowl of fragrant fish meat
porridge both thoroughly satisfied
reclining on the large Stone while
letting out satisfied burps squeak if
only I could have fertilizer cooked for
me like this I am not particularly fond
of the taste of fish meat the mouse
chimed in with its critique all right
next time I'll cook a pot just for you
guon casually promised I in the future
if she regretted cooking fertilizer
porridge it would be too late even if
the strong fishy odor made her gag she
would still have to cook it as the mouse
was watchfully eyeing her its mouth fur
wet from licking Danton finished her
meal first tidying up the REM REM ANS by
washing the used utensils and the iron
pot in the Stream planning to scald them
with boiling water before the next use
as she washed she found herself staring
Upstream for quite some time this stream
held precious freshwater where could it
possibly originate perhaps she had been
gazing too long as the mouse had also
finished eating and brought its bowl
over dropping it beside her signaling
her to help with the washing II casually
remarked squeak I used to drink and
bathe in this stream here guti on
exclaimed surprised squeak We Gather
here to drink at night the flow is much
stronger than now the mouse replied
waving its small paw in the water from
the mouse's statement gonon gleaned an
important piece of information at night
the monsters of the Jungle likely roamed
freely this meant that if players could
not return to the shelter before the
seawater Rose lingering in the jungle
would be perilous as they would be
devoured by the freely roaming creatures
leaving not a trace behind previously
she had thought that if she couldn't he
return home in time she could clear out
a safe area in the jungle to serve as a
temporary refuge and survive there but
it appeared she had been overly
optimistic after all if the monsters
were restricted during the day how could
they hunt and survive at night gonon
then recalled the mouse mentioning that
the water flow was much stronger at
night could it be that this area
transformed into a river she inquired of
the mouse do you know where the streams
water comes from does the flow become
much wider at night the mouse looked at
her oddly responding squeak it flows
down from above it covers all these
large Stones if the water flow covers
the large Stones it must indeed become a
river above gonon pondered this term
while surveying the surrounding terrain
squeak the mouse tilted its head at her
guon tion understood that the mouse
operated within the confines of the
system settings everything that existed
in its view was rational but when asked
to explain it could neither comprehend
nor elucidate go be honest she did not
perceive any towering mountains in this
vicinity all that lay before her in the
distance were merly trees and if there