Chapter 271: Hidden Message (1)
Theres an epilogue to this story.
Races who met their god in person for the first time in thousands of years (literally face-to-face) celebrated with a festival.
Was it a neat meeting?
The various races were happy to discover that their parents were better than expected.
Ah.
It was while we sat together on a broad rock, watching the jungle festival. Ah, the Black Dragon Witch said, as if she had realized something.
Why?
Oh Its just Its just that, hearing from [The Lady Who Walks the Mirage], you realize there are hunters from other worlds ascending the tower, not just us. Its hard to imagine.
Well, yes. Right?
I glanced back subtly. A ghost was floating and yawning in midair. Even as a ghost, it burped, Gurgle! Huhuhu. It was an amusing sight I thought would be fun to show others.
Eh? Why suddenly look back? Is someone there?
