The following morning, May 21.
Richard, who had slept all night in the burned-out Oasis City, got up early.
After breakfast, he waited for all the dark gargoyles who transported the residents all night to return to the team.
He immediately gathered everyone and prepared to go to the ancient ruins to explore.
Xina was in a state of embarrassment the other day. Her body scars healed and disappeared with a vast amount of honey.
Her new leather armor made her look like a cheetah and perfectly displayed her figure.
The fierce aura of a veteran warrior was in stark contrast to her exquisite and perfect face.
She held a cross-shaped longsword in her hand, and her gaze was as sharp as an eagle's.
Xina was starkly different from Adele's naivety. Her fierce demeanor could make people tremble in fear.
She was a pure warrior. The battlefield was where she belonged.
