Chapter 351: Fairy of the Lake

Having left the completely abandoned arena, the journey to the lake did not take too long.

The military headed towards the fishing village, and in the tail end of the sweltering summer, traveling in heavy armor was extremely unpleasant.

As they drew near the lake, the wind blowing in their faces provided some relief; merely gazing at their own reflections in the water seemed to cool their spirits.

The accompanying wizard was using magic to help erase their tracks, they had to be as silent and unnoticeable as possible, though that was nearly impossible.

The Undead were still stubbornly holding onto their chocolate Wives, during the journey they had received numerous contacts, especially those who chose to travel alone to Black Island were constantly complaining.

"Knight of Dependency, you've caught us again! Clearly, the army hasn't arrived here yet, the plot hasn't unfolded."