She seemed pretty upset just now. Did I speak too harshly?
As Nameless walked, he thought about what had just happened. Still, he really had no idea how to even begin mocking the whole idea of someone keeping watch while another person took a dump.
That was how primitive tribes were. In their minds, survival mattered most; everything else could wait. After all, once you died, everything was over.
A moment later, Nameless turned back speechlessly and said, "Come out."
His Bioforce Field had been focused on tracking that monster, so he had not noticed the girl following him at first. But when the wind blew from behind, he caught her scent.
It was not some kind of natural body fragrance. Instead, it was a mixture of sweat, grass, and all sorts of distinctly feminine smells. It was not pleasant at all—rather, it was a little stinky.
The savages in the tribe all smelled bad. Even Nameless himself had an odor, since he had not bathed in a long time. Blood, sweat, and all kinds of miscellaneous smells were mixed together. There was no way he could smell good.
"Come out. I saw you!"
Nameless waited where he stood for a while. Seeing that the girl was still hiding behind a tree, he said helplessly.
Perhaps realizing she could not stay hidden, the girl finally emerged slowly. She looked at Nameless and asked, "Weren't you going to take a dump?"
Too far.
People generally would not go that far just to take a dump, because going too far was extremely dangerous. A wild beast could kill and drag you away at any moment.
"I couldn't sleep, so I'm taking a walk. Go back and sleep. I don't need you keeping watch," Nameless said, trying to soften his tone.
After all,