Rusty Dragon

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadow began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Hunger is the best spur.

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As Jason's voice resounded, a warm current rose from his stomach and began to spread.


Night, without moonlight nor starlight.


At this moment, vision seemed to have entirely lost its function.


All Jason could hear was his own breathing and those rustling sounds.


The latter, Jason was not unfamiliar with.


When [Protection Against Evil] was elevated to master level, he had heard such sounds, which were akin to a 'human' tiptoeing lightly on dry branches and leaves, similar to some birds flapping their wings, and akin to some reptiles lurking towards him.


Quickly, such noise reached the distance it had attained the last time Jason had elevated [Protection Against Evil] to master level.


Then, these sounds approached once again.


With Jason's perception, he could easily judge this approach.


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