Rumble, rumble, rumble—tracks rolled over uneven pebbles, crushed tangled branches, and the farmland that had grown excessively lush after a Witch, in her impatience, cast Druid magic upon it.
The camping vehicle moved steadily across the roadless wilderness without a bump. Outside the portable Giant Cat Nest on the platform, Jiang Han lay sprawled in a soft beanbag chair like a useless cat, lazily reading a magazine novel beneath the warm light of the nearby Gray Mist Cat Lamp.
The cold wind brushed against her robe and blew the fur on her tail to one side.
The Giant Cat Lamp's ability to ward off the cold showed itself here. Even in the night's freezing wind, it remained warm enough to give off clouds of steaming heat. Surging leyline energy granted these creatures warmly heated bodies and comfortable fur that feared nothing.
Being able to enjoy such a pleasant journey made even the registration fee understandable.
Jiang Han yawned and turned another page.
Beside her, Du Lingxuan, a Sleepless Giant Cat Lamp Witch with an even higher body temperature, had somehow acquired a footbath hot spring. She soaked her pale, tender little feet in the mist-shrouded water, tail included. Meanwhile, she held a gossip weekly and read it with rapt attention. One look at its title, Romantic Affairs, made it obvious what sort of magazine it was.
"You two are really living it up."
Lu Jieshan crawled out of the portable Giant Cat Nest.
Without magical enhancement, even Witches were merely girls with physiques a little stronger than ordinary people.
Ms. Lu Jieshan came out wearing a somewhat thick nightgown.
She even had on a fluffy sleeping cap.
In short, she was bundled up very warmly.
Jiang Han looked her over and said with amusement:
"Dressed like that, you're practically catching