Standing beside Leonas, Deborah looked at him expectantly, hoping he would make some tangible move so she could take the initiative to move closer, let his hand touch her chest, and then...
While Deborah was lost in her fantasies, Leonas simply turned and left.
When she came back to her senses, she found no one around her. After muttering a few quiet complaints, she left Kixilin Main Camp.
In the forest on the left side of a valley southwest of Giant Stone Mountain Fortress in the Kamo Tribe Territory of the United Kingdom of Kols, a White Feather Bird landed on the branch of a large tree. It folded its wings, tilted its head, and stared foolishly at the illusion in the distance.
Beneath its feathers, Deborah opened her eyes and connected to the vision of the White Feather Bird she had temporarily captured on the road, observing what it saw.
"Whoosh—"
A black feather arrow flew through the air and blew the White Feather Bird apart. Shredded flesh and feather fragments splattered across the tree branch, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.
As her vision disconnected, Deborah shrank herself once more and hid among the feather fragments.
The wind rustled through the leaves. A Black Asia Orc appeared atop the tree, pulled the black feather arrow from the trunk, gathered a ball of dark blue flame in his hand, and threw it at the White Feather Bird's remains.
Listening to the crackle of the flames, the Black Asia Orc took a beast-hide book from his robes and wrote: "Radiant Calendar, January 21st, 9774, 9:33 a.m. A low-level flying magical beast was eliminated in Area 144. The corpse has been burned. No unusual circumstances occurred. The possibility of enemy reconnaissance has been ruled out."
After finishing the