บท 82: Lost Jungle

Upon hearing the woman's words, he nodded in agreement. Archer was eager to sell his collected bodies, knowing it would bring him more gold coins.

"Alright, we'll meet at sunset. Come on, Sera." He said, prompting the fairy dragon to fly up to his shoulder.

Teuila bid farewell to Sera. Archer's smile widened as he glanced at the adorable, blue-haired girl. To his surprise, she responded with an even bigger one, which filled him with joy.

A warm feeling blossomed in his heart; exiting the carriage, Archer gently cradled Sera in his arms, and she nestled herself into the comfort of his shirt, finding solace in her slumber.

Shaking his head, he looked back to see Teuila staring at him, and he gave her a small smile and wave as he walked down the closest street.

Walking down the main street, his eyes widened at the sight of the Samoan-style buildings lined the way. The elaborate patterns of the buildings and shops immediately captured his gaze.