A beautiful night, a fair maiden for company.
The world of Aincrad is poetically picturesque, with the silver moon's radiance illuminating the earth. Within the forest, the twinkling glow of fireflies can still be seen. Flowers and grass on either side serve as streetlights, and with handsome men and beautiful women, it can be considered a carefree and beautiful scene.
However, in reality, the atmosphere among the group was somewhat awkward...
Because they had a small tail following them.
"Master, I really didn't expect you to be so charming."
Restia glanced at the distant cloaked figure trailing behind the group, then chuckled at Fang Zheng. In response to Restia's jest, Fang Zheng merely shrugged helplessly,
"What can I say, good looks are innate. I don't want it to be like this... Well, but compared to being ignored, it's certainly better to be a guy with a hundred percent turn back rate... Alright, we're here."
