Nightfall came swiftly.
At this time, not only Moors wandered the wilderness but various kinds of wild beasts and magical creatures roamed as well, turning the nights of Fairy Country Britannia into perilous domains where ghosts and monsters ran amok.
At this point, even the fairies, naturally imbued with mystery, would not carelessly venture outside the city walls, with only the likes of the Tusk Clan, confident in their superior combat abilities, running around unrestrained.
Although Reiger and his companions were not ordinary members of the Tusk Clan, they also did not wish to wander about at this time.
They had no choice; the Chaldea group had only just woken up and were still suffering from memory loss. Even with the all-capable genius Da Vinci watching over them, it seemed rather forced to expect them to start taking action under such conditions.
"We still need to have a good talk with them, ah well, consider it as deepening our bonds."
