"Ah, the Savage Wolf Shelter is gone. That reduces a lot of trouble."
"From now on, I only need to worry about food and territory construction."
Feeling that the injury on his back had healed, he thought about going out to bring back the loot boxes.
Seeing this, Sophia, Divya, and Anjali stopped him.
"You should rest. You're already tired—we'll bring them back," they said.
Vikram thought for a few seconds and then nodded.
The three of them went outside to retrieve the boxes, while he walked over to his goat and sat beside it, gently rubbing its head.
Murmuring, he said, "The hen has started giving eggs, Pinku gives treasure boxes… so when are you going to give milk?"
"Mayyyy," the goat bleated.
"You stupid goat, it's January right now, and you're talking about May?" Vikram said jokingly while continuing to pat its head.
The goat kept bleating, "May, May."
Vikram knew the goat could only make that sound, which is why it was often used in jokes.
