"Heh heh."
Kawazaru began to nimbly weave through the mist alone.
This wasn't its first time entering the palace, but the previous times could only be considered scouting.
Today is the real deal.
As for what to do once it got closer to the inner layers of the palace and approached that Shrine, Kawazaru wasn't clear.
It was just following the instructions of Wakumusubi, and it couldn't refuse.
If Kawazaru wanted to go against Wakumusubi, or if it wanted to discard the Heavenly Tail Feather Fragment, then Wakumusubi would genuinely kill it.
After picking up the Tail Feather Fragment, all it could do was accept its fate; at least by listening to Wakumusubi, it could gain some benefits.
Running in the direction confirmed earlier for a while, Kawazaru suddenly stopped.
In the thick fog ahead, some looming figures began to appear.
It was certain that those figures didn't belong to the Ghost Tribe's spirits because Kawazaru saw the swaying azure Lurifire!
It's Inmoral!
