On Crab Island, the barrier-like presence of the Crab Master was now so faint that it was almost imperceptible.
The entire island seemed to be teetering on the brink of danger.
"We have arrived at the Shrine, my lord."
Kamiya heard a familiar voice behind him.
Turning his head, he saw Kanihime standing wearily not far away.
She was still clad in her crimson crab armor, sealed tightly like a little tin can.
But in just one night, the little crab girl's attitude towards Kamiya seemed to have become much more respectful; she rarely used honorifics in their previous interactions.
"Yes."
Kamiyagawa was aware of the reason for this change.
He had already heard from the Little Old Man—
The Crab Clan had a request for him.
Although they had requests before, none were as direct as this.
Kamiyagawa paused for a moment before asking, "How is the Crab Master doing? And Crab Island, is the Crab Master's power still able to maintain the current Status of the island?"
