No matter what method Marcos used to use the Rakshasa to make the ghost still, it could not prevent him from unscrupulously teasing Fett in front of everyone at this time, I don't know if it was his pleasure or something else. But all in all, they did what they could. This dark, cold, lifeless place will not last forever, and one day it will be a different place.

"If you have time, tell me about Rustru," Marcos whispered to Fett as he bandaged her wounds.

"You're always so willing to pry into other people's secrets. Fett gave Marcos a blank look.

"Please. Marcos put his mouth to Fit's ear and said. "I'm trying to be like when I was a kid, the curious guy who likes to play tricks on all my peers. ”

"I didn't say I wanted you to be like that. Fett shrugged.

Marcos snapped his fingers, not caring if Fett said that. "It doesn't matter, because the 23-year-old Fett is becoming more and more like what I think I am. He winked at Fett.

"You're unreasonable. Fett shook his head helplessly. "I think if you don't have a ghost hand, the girls of Huttonmar are in bad luck. She chuckled.

"Well, I was a little surprised to hear that from a beautiful lady. Marcos spread his hands.

As much as he wanted them to keep it that way, Carl had to admit that they had wasted a lot of time. So under Anna's dissatisfied, Karl walked over and interrupted them. "I'm sorry, but time ......," he deliberately said only halfway, because he just had to make the two of them understand what he meant, so that he didn't look like an outsider who messed up everything.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Marcos quickly apologized. "I got a little carried away, after all, the plan to destroy that ghost came to me out of my mind. ”

"You've always had a lot of ideas, and there's nothing strange about that. Carl threw a cigarette over. "Should we go back to the entrance of the cemetery first and see if the rest of the guys have already met up there?"

"It makes sense, we've wasted too much time on this ghost, it's possible that they've done their job. Marcos nodded.

If the situation is really as Marcos and Carl imagined, then they will not escape Gal's defeat, which is why they chose to go it alone. While having an opinion about someone doesn't mean they have to take some extreme approach, Marcos doesn't want to be with that woman to face monsters. Everyone has their own ideas, and unfortunately, Carl and even Fett are not willing to stay with Gal for too long.

When they returned to the entrance of the cemetery, it was just as Marcos had guessed. Garr's Principality Squad and other teams of adventurers are counting the casualties of this mission, and you can easily see some bad expressions on their faces anyway. And Gal is throwing a tantrum at one of his own men, because the key to open the door to the mausoleum is missing.

Karl walked over with the key in his hand and threw it into Gal's hand. He didn't want to say anything more meaningless, and there was a risk that he would be subjected to a barrage of questions from the woman if he continued to be in front of her, so Karl immediately turned and walked back to the crowd. Gal is now very unhappy, very unhappy. Not just because the guys were acting alone, but she had to go back and get back to Boken about the situation, and to call the team that was drinking coffee and always discounting herself.

"It seems that the great Lord Gal is going to be angry again. Marcos gave a disdainful smile.

"Well, don't whine at times like this. Anna reminded because Gal was heading this way.

That's how she is, she never listens to someone before giving them an errand, which is why most of the adventurers in the camp don't have a good relationship with Gal, and no one who is not familiar with her likes her personality. Garr held out his index and middle fingers, pointing at Marcos and Fett, respectively. "You two, stay here and wait for the team to arrive. She didn't even give the two of them a chance to refuse, and she immediately turned away.

But Marcos wasn't going to take on an errand that shouldn't have existed. "We're not going to stay here!"

"To hell with the dragon, then!" said Gal impatiently, without looking back.

"Let's hear what she has to say first. Fett stopped Marcos and ran over to Gal, figuring out what was going on more than complaining.

Gal's cold attitude towards other people seems to be innate, and no matter what tone you use to speak to her, she will always find reasons to refute your attitude. Just like now, although Fett restrained her emotions, to be honest, she didn't like Gal because the other party was too self-centered to a certain extent, and Fett hated such people. But even so, Gal put on a cold expression, as if she wouldn't listen to what Fett had to say.

"Tell me why, go tell the dragon. Gal waved his hand impatiently, Fett's presence was like an annoying mosquito, and she just wanted to get out of this damn place now.

"If you don't tell us the reason, then I don't think we can finish the errand you gave me. Admit it, you don't want that to happen. Fett didn't follow, but stood still.

Gal didn't respond, still walking forward. But in a moment, she stopped, and stamped her foot in exasperation. "Well, before I left, Boken told me to keep people here to keep an eye on the situation in order to make sure there were no accidents! She shook her head and sighed, as if everyone was getting in her way.

"I see. Fett nodded, no longer bothering Gal, and turned to Marcos.

Marcos didn't expect anything useful from Fett from Gal, but this time he was wrong. Trying to have a good conversation with Gal is a matter of many variables, and on the surface it seems that her mood is always in a bad state, but in fact she is like that, disguising herself with a cold attitude. But that's not to say that she's going to be a warm-hearted person, because once she gets cold, she's colder than anyone else.

"Well, they've solved a lot more monsters than we do, and I think we'll be able to do this errand. After listening to Fit's relay, Marcos nodded reluctantly. This is also the reason why everyone trusts him, he can always let go of his temper and do the right thing when it is critical.

"Good luck then. Anna winked mischievously at Marcos and Fett, which she saw as a perfect opportunity for them to flirt, though they didn't realize what Anna was excited about.

"We will be waiting for you at the Camp of Affalia. Carl and Marcos bumped fists.

"Remember to help me get a bottle of agave. ”

"I will. ”