Outside the nest, a sweet smell filled the air.
"Mukyuuuuuu!!?"
Before Patchouli was a spectacle she could not comprehend. Alice was laughing and spitting up her custard. Marisa was arching her splitting belly.
Chen was hitting her head on a rock. ...She could not understand.
"...ah...mu...ah"
"Mukyu! Mukyu!?"
A voice called out from behind. It was the voice of the neighbor, her new friend and Alice's friend from childhood.