"Lad, hold on! These wee feet o' mine can't run that fast!"
On a long, winding path shaped like a serpent coiling a mountain, Asmodeus led the party towards their latest mission.
The brilliant sky bloomed bright with sunlight; despite winter, it seemed the mainland enjoyed warmth and lacked the frigid cold of the northern continent. When he bought a map from the local market a few months ago, thanks to his previous world and life. Asmodeus finally understood this world's shape more.
The mainland was massive, almost five times the size of the continent, which lingered not in the west or central hemisphere but closer to the north, much like the United Kingdom of Britain in his previous world.
Only not so tiny, instead its size could match the entirety of Western Europe, while the mainland resembled Russia, and the United States joined as one.
'No wonder there are hundreds of cities, and several kingdoms here...'
