The small village of Sumika had completely transformed in the passage of a few hours—just before six o'clock at night, Lancelot stood on the stone walls.
He left the entire village with the mystical eastern style, using more wood in the buildings for the tatami mats and lovely images that showed the Kitsune's cute faces with grey stone and various water fixtures that helped the sewage and flow of the river that streamed from the mountain.
"Marimo, isn't this place beautiful?"
Beside him, Marimo's body no longer wore the heavy armour because of his earlier words and had now changed into a light leather outfit that hid her most private areas—however, the fur she knew her master loved was on full display.
"Mast- Lancelot... It's beautiful, but I prefer Camelot, which shows how grand you are with its beautiful citadel and prominent black walls that repel all invaders."
Sorry for the late post. My cat was suddenly sick and needed to be taken to the vet.
I will try to post on time in future, but she will be kept overnight, so forgive me if there are any issues.
Thank you for understanding.