Chapter 137. Mental Communication (Not) (3)

It was late at night, a time when Benedicta would normally be preoccupied with absorbing nutrients.

“Hmm…”

Having rested comfortably during the day with nothing to do, Benedicta spent her spare time mulling over Viktor’s behavior from earlier.

“…”

Normally, she would have been furious at a human encroaching upon her territory.

But as evidenced by the fact that she hadn't attacked him upon his initial entry, she had felt a sense of… welcome(?) when Viktor had entered her domain.

“Why?”

That was precisely the question that puzzled her.

Furthermore, when she thought about it, it wasn't like her to leave a suspicious Bucket of liquid without a word, and to continuously attempt conversation with a human who seemingly couldn't hear her Mental Communication.

“That water… it’s delicious, but…”...