Chapter 2: The treasure from Osaka

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In the prominent territory of the pink vampire, "Aw how nice of you~! It's nice to hear that you risked your composure for me!" The silver haired vampire took a second to observe the stack of magazines he was gifted. When the plastic holders were carefully stored in his inventory, he approached the small girl, that was peacefully sitting on the rock across from his then enveloped her up wth his long arms. Krul, "Hey! What are you doing? Get away from me!" screeched at the feeling of her personal space being engulfed in Ferid's white attire pressing on her black frilly dress. Lest and Crowley watched, unamused. Them too were grateful for their gifts but denied to express any over-the-top emotions like how Ferid did just now.

When she was finally released out of his grasp, she sent a flying kick to his neck. Using the rock she was standing on as a stool to reach him because she was awfully short. Lest slightly winced at the thud being heard. Though the kick wasn't enough to make Ferid's avatar stumble back. Instead, he laughed and brushed the dust from her boots away from his shirt's collar. "Not quite. If you kicked me harder than maybe you could have dealt damage to my health bar." He advised her. But Krul shot down his advice, her teeth clenched as she growled once more. "Would you cut it out?" She asked, more than frustrated at this point. Ferid smirked, "Cut what out?" He played dumb, like expected.

"Would you stop being so annoying? Especially towards me! Why can't you hog Crowley and Lest?" She pointed at the two unphased boys beside her. The sniper simply waved at Ferid while the small boy shook his head, growling lightly at Krul for bringing him into the dilemma. "Don't you dare mess with me, silver haired maniac." Lest threatened. While the pink bunny and the sniper were silent, it didn't prevent the silver-haired demon to make a comment out of that. "Maniac? No no I'm afraid you are solely mistaken." Ferid kept his happy smile up. The nuclear tornado rolled his eyes at Ferid Bathory's attempt of a correction. They changed the topic momentarily.
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"So Crowley Eusford, you said you went exploring? Did you find anything?" Lest brought up with an intrigued look. In fact, just by that comment, all eyes were laid on him. Easy easy now, everyone..It's no use to change the topic once more, He really had to tell them the tales of what happened yesterday huh? Taking a deep breath, he warned everyone first: "This might get long so I advise you sit down." The sniper told them. Lest was leaned against the rock that Ferid Bathory was sitting on. The only one that wasn't sitting, "Krul, dear, why won't you sit down?" The silver haired avatar advised her with an awful cheerful smile. The one he keeps every single day of his damn life. The pink-haired bunny huffed, already annoyed by his obvious comment. "I'm about to, I don't need anyone telling me the obvious." She crossed her arms then plopped down on her own rock.

"Are you mad at me? Oh please don't be mad, I can't take your cuteness." He joked, earning a sharp growl from the small girl herself. He just loved to mess around with her, Huh? Will there ever be a day where the man doesn't decide to 'show his affection' to her? Krul lightly clenched her fists before shifting her head to face the sniper in front of her. "Please excuse this jerk, Crowley, go on. Tell us what happened and what goods you came across on." She gave him permission to start speaking. This was going to be a rather long story, he wished that the others were mentally ready for this. Heck, he was glad this wasn't in real life because firstly, he'd run out of breath eventually. Second, the atmosphere in real life would ruin everything. In Seraph of the End, they were in a vast desert coated in complete pink, like you'd find something like that IRL.

"The place that I've been to, how do I explain it..?" He paused to think. He needed to remember what exactly were his surroundings. It was a tad too dark for him to remember the precise details- on the leaves for example. There were loads of them actually, one could mistake it as a forest. It looked more like a jungle due to the massive vines laying everywhere. Lest scoffed at Crowley's pause. "What? Only five seconds in and you're already forgetting stuff?" He mocked. Crowley shushed him, with a non-strict expression on hier lips. "No I was debating if what I saw was a true jungle. It seemed like it." He mentions. Lest nodded in approval, as for Krul, she added: "A jungle huh? Oh I see. I didn't Seraph of the End had jungles in the first place. I'm mostly used to deserts and the broken city of Sanguinem." She admitted to the group.

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