Randall breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the emotion had disappeared.
It would have been unbearable to have it right in front of them but be unable to eat it.
Fortunately, things had turned out well.
"Since it's gone, there shouldn't be any problem.
Little Crystal, go ahead and eat it."
Christa nodded, opened her rosy little mouth, and closed her eyes before cautiously taking a bite.
Randall watched her smooth little face scrunch up.
"Ugh—"
Christa gagged a few times, but forced herself to swallow the flesh.
Randall had come prepared. He pulled a lollipop from inside his clothes, tore off the wrapper as quickly as he could, and popped it into Christa's mouth.
"Mmm—"
With something sweet in her mouth, Christa's complexion visibly improved.
"Wow! I'm alive again!"
Christa looked at the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, now bearing a tiny bite mark, with lingering dread.
That was terrifying! That taste could haunt me for the rest of my life!
"How do you feel?"
Randall asked as he watched Christa's condition.
At his question, Christa raised a small hand. Tiny arcs of electricity danced across her fingertips.
Zephyr cut in:
"Why don't we try it out at the Training Ground? I'm quite curious about the power of the strongest Logia."
Christa naturally had no reason to refuse.
A little while later, the three arrived at a Training Ground.
Quite a few people were still training there.
The three picked an empty spot.
But Zephyr's purple hair was far too conspicuous. Almost the instant he appeared, nearly everyone's eyes turned toward him.
"It's Instructor Zephyr! And his student, Randall!"
"Are they here to train again? Instructor Zephyr treats Randall so well!"
"Oh, so my future brother-in-law is here to train!"
"Whoa, you're here too, Mr. Pervert?!"
In no time,