We are separated from Lord Ezhel. The roar and flames that I saw above the sky, it was likely that the fight had started. I only think about and worry about the safety of the residents of Plains Village. They were caught in the struggle between two hostile kingdoms.
The innocent and ignorant residents had to face a terrible battlefield.
I hope everything is fine. But, currently, David and I are not fine. The enemy we faced was very strong, although the Smoke Man's strength was not as strong as the bird feather man.
I call him Smoke Man because until now I don't know what his name is and he doesn't want to tell me his name. How annoying. But I don't care.
The Smoke Man hid himself in the thick smoke, just like before. If it weren't for the help of Lord Ezhel who has the Fire Elemental, he could drain this thick smoke.