The Wave of Death Part I

Merlin transformed into a young woman and dressed believably as a traveler.

He made her face look feeble and pale along with a body covered in sand as if one had traveled in this desert for a long time.

The lady headed to the expeditionary group.

After walking for a short while, sharp eyes saw the shadows of the traveling group in the distance.

The beautiful one pretended to be weak.

When he was almost there, she pretended to ask for help.

“Yo…you guys” A sweet, hoarse voice called out.

A man wearing a black cloak with his face wrapped in a cloth to prevent sandstorms on the journey looked at her distrustfully.

Seeing from his demeanor, he seemed to be the leader of the mercenaries guarding the expedition.

Many people looked at the young woman who walked in with the same feelings.