Chapter 91: There's Been a Break-In

Usually, when you think of being stranded and camping in such a situation, there's a certain image that comes to mind.

A blanket made of grass or leather, a campfire. Roughly speaking, that was the image I had in mind when I made our hideout, too.

And... reality was...

"...How did you make this?"

[There was a plant suitable for spinning into thread, so Momo made it.]

"Huh..."

Momo's existence was far more incredible than I'd expected.

A vast database of knowledge beyond what an ordinary human possessed, combined with the ability to put that knowledge into practice, made Momo a versatile all-purpose tool.

"S-Senior? H-How did you make this? The pillow is so soft."

[The more extreme the circumstances, the more important rest for recovery becomes. Momo does her best to regulate everyone's condition.]...