Little White Goose

[Special Containment Procedures] 
Calamity neared, and a special Containment Subject known as "Bonfire Company" awoke from its slumber, sending out invitation after invitation to join its ranks—
"When The Night comes, there ought to be someone to light a fire, to illuminate in all directions."
At the same time, it also brought forth a prophecy.
In the year 2044, at the end of a year, a dark disaster would descend from the heavens.

SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire

"It seems children really aren't suited for driving big vehicles, just look how scared the kid is..."


Colin muttered to himself while putting away the monocle, no longer using it to look around aimlessly.


His experience in The Kingdom of Knights had taught him...


Never to look around without a cause; you might just see something you shouldn't and drop dead.


"There's nothing particularly problematic; he'll recover in about fifteen minutes."


After updating on Loafing Immortal's basic status, Colin surveyed the room—a space of roughly thirty square meters scattered with yellow paper, and also featuring a long sword broken in one part.


Unsurprisingly, these must be the "Loafing Immortal's" props...


It made him feel as if he was truly like a Taoist priest.


Without dwelling on it further, familiar "subtitles" once again appeared before everyone.


Chapter 135 Entering "Rain City"._1