Until the dark, they still could not find the ideal hideout. They are forced to camp without a tent in the middle of the jungle. At least the sky is clear enough, barely covered by clouds.

Just like always, Dino helps them to prepare the grilled meat. It’s a luxury that Zack and his team rarely had before.

Leia brings two piece of grilled meats and shares one of them to Bascha. “How’s your fatigue level?” she asks.

“It’s still at 58 now,” Bascha replies.

“It’s still that high?” says Leia.

“I might have a higher HP regeneration rate than most people, but my natural fitness,” he finishes his word by patting his huge belly.

“It takes longer time for him to refresh and to clear his fatigue,” says Marvini from across the bonfire.

“Sorry for holding you down,” Bascha smiles awkwardly.

Leia replies his smiles and pats his back a few times before taking her leave. But then Zack tells her to not taking Bascha’s condition too serious.

“We don’t need to wait for him to refresh until his