"I have already sent a message to the shrines, and I believe the great God of Time and Luck will soon send someone to assist me."
Matthew nodded slightly:
"Then let's go in first."
The cricket captain thought for a moment:
"Alright, but be very careful, the situation with the female priest might be a bit strange."
"If you meet her and her mind is somewhat clear, ask her if there's any clay left in the fortress's warehouse that the Ice Queen once used to repair the rear garden—"
"The most crucial thing right now is to block that hole below, otherwise everything else will be useless."
Matthew agreed wholeheartedly.
Immediately after.
The cricket captain moved aside one wing to make an entrance for them.
Matthew successfully flew in.
Crossing several crumbling barriers, some familiar scenery once again came into view.
Walking within the fortress.
Matthew could feel the frighteningly high concentration of ether here.
