The forest.
The orange cat sat atop a big tree, looking down towards a lake in the distance.
This place was a considerable distance away from Ramon village, in the middle of a mountain range in the wilderness of the border.
The other side of the mountain range would be another Duchy.
The orange cat retracted his gaze and closed his eyes, silently waiting.
According to that wraith's memories, since this was a highly secluded location, a temporary base, and the people of this world trusted the wraiths quite a bit, this base's security wasn't as strict as other bases.
The one thing the wraiths were most confident about was their individual ability to keep secrets.
------even that guy who was infected by the Plague Apocalypse managed to apply several defensive techniques on his body right as he was resurrected.
About two minutes later.
