Allen, How Could It Be?!

Brilliant sunlight, fresh air, beautiful trees. Everywhere he looked, a riot of color and intoxicating fragrance stretched before him...

"How long has it been, sunlight! You're nothing like what I saw in the mirror images. This feels wonderful, haha!" Er Dongsheng threw his arms wide and shouted. He laughed wildly as tears spilled from his eyes, drop by drop.

"How long has it been? How long? At last, I see you again! One day, I'll draw you into my embrace." Greedily drinking in the sun's gentle warmth, Er Dongsheng lost himself in it. Only a wisp of his will had descended, and this was not even his own body, yet he could not help it.

"Soon, soon. Once I summon my True Form here completely, then—"

Whoosh! Something tore through the air.

"Damn it! How dare you spoil my fun!" Er Dongsheng opened his eyes, a fierce glint flashing through them. He had not even finished admiring the scenery, and someone dared interrupt him now? They might as well have been grabbing a tiger by the tail!

They were courting death!

Thud, thud, thud!

Figures emerged from the forest one after another. The few "people" Er Dongsheng had spared earlier stumbled past him.

"Chief! Chief, save us! Lord Hamster... he's dead! That man killed him!"

Smack!

The woman leading the group sent the approaching man flying with a slap. Unconcerned, she flicked the blood from her hand and looked up at Allen (Baal).

"Your Highness Allen, will you come with me willingly, or must Nunu tie you up and take you back?" The woman covered her mouth and laughed, her voice clear and sweet.

Unlike the comparatively rough skin of the Witches in the Abyss, humans on this plane had exceptionally fair, smooth skin. In the sunlight, it glowed with