A rich aroma drifted on the night breeze, chasing away the damp chill in the air.
Beside the campfire, the young Vampire, Esther, now in a brand-new black lolita dress, was sprawled lazily across Lynch's lap, dozing with half-closed eyes.
She seemed to be enjoying this sense of tranquility and protection, occasionally nuzzling him gently like a kitten.
Not far off, at Lynch's request, the Mermaid Princess, Sea Song, dressed in commoner's clothes, was softly singing a beautiful tune, adding a lively touch to the tranquil night.
All around them, Skeletons stood as dense as a forest, guarding the small encampment.
They were now a considerable distance from Saint Roland City.
It was a long story as to why Lynch was here.
He leaned against Red Rabbit, who had grown noticeably more robust and whose Soul Fire burned even brighter. In his hands, he fiddled with a high-level Magic Mailbox.
