Me, Hydra

At the words, a softness flickered in Jen Serale's eyes.

"It's okay, we're all used to being apart..."

Although Jen didn't say it outright, what was revealed from his words was self-explanatory....

Before Hydra and the others arrived here...I'm afraid their days had been precarious, right?

Can you guess....

Shaking his head, perhaps sensing the oddness of the crowd, Jen, who was on the other side, quickly waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, the Nameless is now looking on the bright side! Now that we don't have to worry about food anymore, we'll be better off in the future!"

It was said with a smile, but anyone could see the bitterness on Jen Sellar's face.

Looking a little embarrassed, Algol stepped up to pad his foot and touched Jen's head.

"No crying, sweetie."

"........"

For a moment, Jen was even a bit cryptic...it was clearly the fiercest Demon Star, but now it seemed...well....

But it was precisely because Algel couldn't read the occasion, and the atmosphere in the entire carriage had improved significantly after experiencing the groping incident just now.

Taking out the snacks that had been prepared, Reverse Sixteen Nights and the others ate while looking out the window in a leisurely manner.

Even Black Chastity picked up a bag of potato chips and clicked and ate them.

Compared to the others, Hydra seemed much more silent. It was just sitting quietly in the position without saying a word, conducting meditation. Close eyes as if they were asleep.

The journey wasn't very long, and before long, the crowd had crossed the Realm Gate from the Eastern District of the Box Court directly to the megalopolis built by the Salamander Community in the Northern District of the Box Court.

Actually, judging from the size of the Salamander Community, there was no problem even if it was called "country". It could be said to be truly huge, but Ren didn't seem to be too surprised.

Sensing the doubts of the crowd, Ren smiled lightly and then softly said, "Once upon a time, Arcadia was even more prosperous than the Salamander Community..."

Before he could finish, Jen slapped himself on the head... somehow, he'd managed to say something that ruined the mood....

But the crowd didn't blame Jen for what was wrong, after all, touchy-feely things were normal....

No, it's more something cruel than something very normal. It was like tearing an already healed wound back apart, and it was easier to lose morale from a mental blow than from a physical destruction....

Shaking his head, Jen-Selar's face rose with confidence.

"But it doesn't matter, the Nameless will stand up, for sure!"

A smile also rose to the corners of everyone's mouths when they heard Jen Seral's words. It had to be said that although Jen was very small and not very old. But when he spoke, he always gave people a sense of stability.

In a sense it was also a leader's temperament.

Opening her eyes, Hydra calmly took a glance at the giant city outside, then faintly said, "Since we're here, let's go visit the landlord here first. After all, she still thinks of you as a friend anyway."

Hearing Hydra's words, Jen nodded as well.

Although a large part of the reason why she had met Sandra and even had her first encounter with Sandra in the first place was because of the community's interest in each other, the feelings between Sandra and Jen were pure. It was all about simply running into an interesting person....

After all these years, Sandra still remembers herself as a friend and invites herself on such an important occasion despite the criticism of the crowd....

Either way, you must at least meet....

Walking down the street, the street was filled with pedestrians and merchants because of the Fire Dragon Birth Festival.

Every member of the community was piling up and walking together, both big and small.

But even if they were small, they were still too much stronger than Nameless.

Of course, too much stronger here meant stronger before the Sixteen Nights and others had arrived in the Box Court....

Not to mention, a single four-digit Reverse Sixteen Nights would be able to push most of the Community members here down to the ground to drill wood for fire.

It wasn't very long, but after Hydra's training over this period of time, Reverse Sixteen Nights' combat strength was basically growing at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

It was basically a reckless man who only relied on instinct and brute force to fight evolved into a warrior who knew how to borrow, collect, and transport power.

For this aspect of the blankness can't be blamed on Reverse Sixteen Nights, after all, the world before him was an everyday world anyway, except for Reverse Sixteen Nights there were basically no superhumans....

At least not in plain sight....

But what can you do if you have it? With that third universe speed of Reverse Sixteen Nights, the low or medium martial world fights like a game....

Shaking her head, Hydra took her eyes ode back to the sixteen nights and turned to follow Jen's lead towards the Salamander Community's home base, the city's titular city hall.

"Stop the comers!"

Seeing Hydra and the others, the guards at the gate dutifully stopped them.

Seeing the situation, Jen immediately stepped forward.

"We are Nameless, invited to attend the Fire Dragon Birth Festival. This is the invitation."

Upon hearing that, just as the guards were about to receive it, a tall figure did slowly walk out from it.

"Wait, you guys said you are Nameless?"

........

Begging for tickets....

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A red-haired man around one meter tall, with bronze skin and two horns growing on his forehead slowly walked out from inside.

The gaze was sharp, like scaly bumps spreading at the corners of his eyes. Dressed in an ancient robe, he looked otherworldly and dignified.

"I am Mandrake Teldorek, and Sandra's biological brother. According to what you just said, you should be the nameless one that Sandra sent the invitation to, right?"

At the words, Jen-Selar nodded, but there was still a bit of confusion in her eyes.

"What can I do for you?"

After a moment's silence, Mandela spoke somewhat seriously.

"Please stay away from Sandra."

Seemingly sensing the inappropriateness of his tone, Mandrake continued, "Of course, it was not meant to be personal. Sandra was blessed with the Fire Dragon, and was born with an extremely high spirit level. But in fact, because of the grade, the community was quite critical of Sandra's rule. It is not just for Sandra's sake, but some people with ulterior motives might have been tempted to do you harm if they had known how much Sandra valued you. While thank you for allowing Sandra to have a happy childhood, she is now in need of taking responsibility."

The look in Jen's eyes also dimmed a bit at Mandrake's words, but Jen quickly regained her composure. It just looked a bit "hollow" to everyone.

"Of course... I understand how you feel..."