Noah flew for half a day before reaching the end of the swamp.
He was back outside the lair of the magical beasts, on one of the trees of Mellow forest.
Rain continued to pour from the sky, it didn't seem like it was going to end soon.
Yet, Noah didn't care about it and simply inspected the two severed arms in front of him.
There was a space-ring on each of them and he took them both before enveloping Doris' remains with black smoke.
Of the hunter, only her storage devices remained.
'She had a slow pace of killing but she had stayed for one week inside the swamp, her gains couldn't have been small.'
Noah didn't want to go back in the lizards' lair but he didn't even want to go back to the Royal city with only forty beasts' corpses.
The rank 4 beasts were alerted by then which meant that he couldn't hunt as freely as before.
Yet, two months spent on forging were way too short for what he was planning to do, he needed more corpses to fill more quotas.
