As Mile’s voice trailed off, the lightning mark on her forehead turned an increasingly vivid crimson. It pulsed in rhythm with her heartbeat, undulating as if it were a living creature.
Pinoke nodded indifferently. "We can split up. There are plenty of humans here; I just sensed a very rich aura. Why don't we have a contest to see who can capture more 'human pets'?"
"How about it?"
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