"This is too dangerous, Princess!"
"If the princess is going, then we have to go with her."
Vivi had barely finished speaking when Bell and Jaka hurriedly stood up across from them.
Hearing them, Lina hesitated. It was a little blunt, but the truth was that even one of his random undead was stronger than the two of them.
If anything dangerous happened, he would have to split his attention to protect them.
A bodyguard protecting bodyguards—only a certain monkey got that kind of treatment!
But they were only acting out of concern. If they didn't go along, the two of them probably wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully tonight.
After thinking it over, Lina decided to bring them along after all. "In that case, get ready. I'll go back and grab some Lamp Shells."
"Okay, see you in a bit." Vivi smiled and nodded.
After a year, she could finally go on another adventure. She was thrilled.
Lina and Nami rode the falcon back up to Visseria.
Aside from what Lina had encountered on the river before, there was another reason they wanted to explore the Santora River: what Vivi had just told them about what came next.
According to legend, Set was born carrying an ill omen.
His parents had died one after the other soon after his birth. At first, no one thought much of it, and the tribe's chief adopted him.
Set was a stocky child, strong as an ox, and everyone thought he would grow up to become a powerful warrior.
But before he could grow up, the chief's family soon fell ill and died one after another.
The new chief adopted him, too, but before long, the same thing happened again.
Only then did everyone notice that Set, who had always been alone, wasn't