"Oh, are you a hunter? Are you a foreigner?" Under a dilapidated building, Little Dough met a woman wearing a birdman mask.
At first, he thought that it was another enemy hiding in a dark corner, but after walking in, he realized that he could talk to it.
It's not that we're being too cautious, but that there are too many enemies hiding in the dark corners.
In this place, not only the humans, but even the animals had gone crazy. Whether it was the dogs with festering skin or the crows with their legs bound, they attacked the players without any reason. In the sewers, there were even mutated giant rats hiding in dark corners to ambush the players.
" You're trapped in chaos," she said softly, her voice gentle." And tonight, like all other nights, is to welcome a new hunter."
The crow hunter with a black feather shawl was called Irene. She sounded like an intellectual big sister and wore a unique beak mask.
