The journey is rather smooth; at least… in the beginning.
But this is life.
Many unexpected things happen.
Since my luck isn't particularly stellar, and I have a knack for getting myself involved in rather dangerous events, it is no surprise that something out of the ordinary occurs every now and again.
Thus, seeing the wave of Magivores approaching my group comes as no surprise to me.
'Cadre 2 Magivores led by a Cadre 3 leader, huh?' I sigh to myself as I watch the Magivore Beast Tide.
The plumes of dust that dance in the air, as sand particles swirl around their colossal bodies make their speed apparent in real-time.
Judging from their direction, it seems they migrated from the Western Area of No Man's Land. A Beast Tide of this scale also isn't normal, which means there must have been a trigger.
'Was a stronger Magivore born? Or… could it be caused by humans?' My thoughts immediately proceed to Kalakuta.
Is he involved somehow?
