Passing through the narrow dirt path that had been overtaken by grass and trees over time, the group hurried to explore the village as soon as they stood before the small walls that opened into the forest.
Somewhat excited by the supposed treasures waiting inside, they failed to notice the strange atmosphere that filled the area—at least Azel, Marco, and Mitsuki did. Monar, however, frowned with suspicion.
"Wait a moment."
Everyone stopped. Marco finally seemed to notice what was wrong.
"There's someone there, isn't there?"
"Yes… This time, the presence is tangible. It's not a specter, but a living beast."
Mitsuki stared silently at the village entrance as he thought.
'A beast? You've got to be kidding me… Are we seriously never going to get even a single day of rest? We already had to kill specters, a Wendigo, and a bunch of Killer Rabbits. What the hell could be in this place that's worse?'
Monar brought a hand to his mouth, frowning in thought.
