Areca's front legs tapped the ground, letting out a low, high‑frequency sound. "Come back! Come back! You can't eat too much Origin Force Food. No more for today."
The bouncing Little Flame Spider halted, raised a claw and pointed at the Metal Can. "Take it back! Eat it slowly."
The star core in Dragon Cypress's forehead flashed as he stowed the Metal Can away. He said, "Freshly born Little Warriors shouldn't take in too much Origin Force Food. Come find me in two months."
The Little Flame Spider looked back at Areca, then turned to glance at Dragon Cypress, and bolted toward Dragon Cypress, trying to climb onto his body.
"..."
Dragon Cypress and Areca choked again.
Dragon Cypress asked gravely, "Chairman White Ivy's ordinary Diaphus Flame Spiders—where did she find them all? Is the bloodline trustworthy? Why does this little one have a hint of Lupine, Grass Dragon, Poison Bean, Column Spotted mixed in again?"
