This man was, of course, Danitz, who was still undergoing "reform" at the Harvest Church.
Saturday, September 22, 1349.
Mr. Azik brought Edward and Danitz out of the bizarre, kaleidoscopic Spirit World and into a warm southern island city, where the sea breeze carried a salty dampness-Bayam, the capital of the Rorsted Archipelago, the "City of Generosity."
The area was rich in minerals, heavily forested, home to many varieties of fruit, and exceptionally fertile. Later, it caught the colonizers' attention and became the City of Generosity it was today.
Edward quietly admired this city, so completely different from Backlund. Lilith, who had transformed into a white Persian cat, jumped out of his arms. She took a breath of the sea breeze and sneezed several times, then began wandering around once she had adjusted.
This time, the face Edward had fashioned for Gehrman Sparrow belonged to a handsome man in his twenties who always wore a harmless smile. Judging by his face alone, most people would probably find it easy to like him.
Danitz, meanwhile, was still bewildered. He kept rubbing his eyes and looking around, his face filled with shock. "We're... we're already in Bayam?"
A few minutes earlier, he had still been arguing with that idiot vampire at the Harvest Church. Edward had suddenly appeared, greeted the priest, and taken him away. Then a bronze-skinned, very mild-looking middle-aged man had appeared.
And then he had arrived in Bayam-by ship, the trip would have taken at least a week.
So just who was this gentle, harmless-looking middle-aged man?
Chapter 110: I don't like one-eyed men
"Thank you, Mr. Azik."
Edward bowed to Azik in thanks.
Azik smiled faintly. "I should be thanking you. If you hadn't lent me Creeping Hunger, I wouldn't have recovered so many of my lost