Todeum!
Tori’s promised location.
Weed slowly stepped forward. He pretended to be undaunted, but still could not settle down.
‘I cannot relax. If I do, my devastatingly huge misfortune will consume me.’
Arrival at the kingdom should have been comforting; but, if anything, it has brought in more vigilance.
‘It’s always the calm before the storm. Have to be on alert for any requests before accepting them.’
He was thinking about the compensation to the difficulty ratio of quests prior to spending energy after reception. When everything was checked out accordingly, then expectations can be high.
He didn’t want quests that were similar to having a watermelon flung at you from behind that came out of nowhere!
Then, it couldn’t be avoided.
And the run is over.
Those quests are just the temptation at first sight and leads to nothing else but death.
They first quest they accepted in Seirun was already a rank B quest, from what seemingly a town for starters; so it was understandable to speculate that the Vampire Kingdom Todeum quests would be much more difficult in comparison.
‘There are indications of quests. But nothing alarming.’
Each elegant and classically built castle was connected to each other, forming a huge citadel. But the feeling weren’t the least human.
There were no traces of living beings or to a smaller extent, bats, observed within this giant fortress.
The colossal Todeum appeared menacing.
Near the gate, Weed discovered fragmented pieces of wood written in cursive by someone.