Chapter 42: End of Koror Village

Elric was in a cheery mood as the duo started filling up the graves with dirt.

One of his lifelong dreams had come true. His mental list of cool lines I absolutely must say had shrunk by one entire unit. Lend a hand? How fucking cool was that? And well, it seemed to have helped his friend suffering from a teenager's hormonal misbalance, he worried a little about how it would develop, but the risk was worth it.

After filling up the last of graves, the two of them fell to the ground.

"There's like, five extra…" Elric said.

"The old man, the accountant, and those three."

"Who three?"

"Haah, come along."

Claude pushed himself up. The kid was biting through the limits of his body, but he had done so more than a couple times already.

The night was fading away. Elric skipped over the ground, stretching his arms wide as he followed behind Claude. The two found themselves in front of the lord's manor.