Chapter 180 – Ordered.

"…. Okay."

(I honestly don't know if it will be enough, but it should give enough chaos for these guys.) – though Phantasia as he finished designing an nightmare toy monster.

(I should go to the meeting place and inform them I'm ready.)

After preparing himself for his mission, Phantasia had left his house in secret and began wandering around through the streets of the city before then finding himself in some sort of shady corner of the city where there was barely any people walking around.

"Hey." – said Phantasia as he approached the annoyed elf who was smoking.

"Is this the place that sells "Drunk Sand"?"

"Huh? Yea, yea." – said the elf as he threw his cigar away and started leading Phantasia somewhere though the alleyways that were completely desolated before arriving in front of worn out wooden doors.

The two of them looked around as soon as they were getting near the door, before then opening the door and entering the building.