"Let's head back to the hotel first; it's just too cold here."
Valentina nodded, barely able to endure the chill of the Northern Realm's night. So Fisher used his Fluid Sword to support three individuals... no, three Slime Species pushing Valentina back the way they came.
Feeling the steady pace of Fisher behind her, Valentina looked down at the wheelchair moving at a leisurely speed and suddenly asked,
"You... just now, you jumped so high. That shouldn't be Magic, and it doesn't seem like something a Human could do. How did you manage it?"
Fisher heard her question but wasn't inclined to tell the truth, mainly because explaining would be somewhat troublesome. And he had some aversion to outright admitting he was a Mixed Blood of some demi-human species. People had always speculated, but he had never confirmed it. So he said to Valentina,
"Everyone has their secrets, Miss Valentina, and I'm no exception."
"...Oh."
