Tirta entered the castle area. This was the first time his feet had stopped touching the pool of blood and instead were greeted by black ceramic. The lighting there is still not very bright, and it tends to be dark. However, Tirta was used to the darkness in the lower layers of the soil, so he was not at all bothered by the thick darkness there.
There was still no disturbance other than a faint illusion of his little world. He was not bothered by such things. He was still of the same resolve, "Perhaps with this, the Queen will stop hurting humans. Maybe with this, they can live in peace." That's what he thought.
Until finally, he arrived in front of the castle door. Tirta swallowed his saliva when he saw a giant door carved with ylang flowers and jasmine in front of the door. The pillars in the castle bore the same ylang flower carvings, while slowly he began to smell the blood mixed with jasmine around him.
