"Then what's this thing good for?" Mu You watched the little Mirage Tapir rooting around all over the floor, wondering how he was supposed to raise something like this. At least Thunder Spirits and Fire Spirits could be fed elements. What did a Mirage Tapir eat?
"Although it has no combat abilities, it still inherited the Mirage Tapir's basic ability to devour dreams. In theory, living creatures' dreams are its feed... so perhaps it could help us devour nightmares?" the Night Watchman said uncertainly.
No one had much of a reaction to that. Devouring dreams had too little practical use. To them, it was simply a mascot.
Mianmian's eyes lit up at that, however. She stepped forward and picked up the little pig on the floor. "Then does that mean if I sleep with it as my pillow from now on, I won't have nightmares?"
"Probably... together with the book..."
"Great! Then it's my pet from now on. Mu You, I want to keep it! A pet that doesn't need to poop or eat and can double as a pillow-it's perfect..."
"If you want to, go ahead..."
In the corner of the room, Cola watched everyone talking and laughing around a pig while no one paid him any attention anymore. Suddenly feeling that he had fallen out of favor, he looked at the little Mirage Tapir with intense dislike.
Just then, after rooting around the whole room, the little Mirage Tapir soon reached Cola's cat bed. Looking utterly harmless, it stretched out its nose to sniff him.
Cola flew into a rage, baring his teeth and hissing repeatedly at the little Mirage Tapir. At the same time, he unleashed Lightning Kitty Fist with his right paw, hammering wildly at its snout.
The little Mirage Tapir was startled too. With