[KIYOMI]
Truth or dare.
A game so simple yet unexpected for a team that was leading the way into the lands of scared magic.
They had their weapons, had their armors, and yet a particular group among them was busy playing the kinds of games that were to be played simply and in calmer settings.
They were busy with it for a while, complaining here, whining there, cursing always, and laughing mostly. Anyone would think that this was just an army that was coming back, given how happy everyone seemed to be.
The mood seemed to span around the Doiwa Lycans even as they made the next steps towards the complete annihilation of the one kingdom whose queen had dared to hurt what was theirs.
One of them.
Their most precious possession.
Probably because the kind of peace that Kiyomi came with never got to be found anywhere within the Doiwa walls if ever Kiyomi disappeared.
It was not even common sense at this point.
