Chapitre 575: In Good Hands...

The Unicoras landed among the group of smaller mountains, as Undying Narelle alighted, with Zeras highlighting a moment later. Only now did he properly look at the mountain, and he realized a not-so-surprising fact: they were cottages, almost like mini-houses. But instead of building houses with bricks and all, the sect had a different ideal of home building, choosing to carve their houses into mountains instead.

Arriving before one of the small mountains, Undying Narelle stood before the door, knocking twice, and soon a grumpy voice resounded.

"And who the Hell dared to disturb the rest of this young master? Your jobs must have made you tired of life..." The roar blasted out as Zeras couldn't help but pity the person behind that door. Soon, the ground beneath his and Undying Narelle's feet shook as a figure walked towards the door, and then...

CLINK.