Amid the dense jungle of the Garden of Hell, through the thick underbrush… a blur of black streaked forward, darting swiftly from one shadow to the next!
A panther.
A monster.
A panther-like monster.
The creature advanced through the forest with deadly swiftness.
And yet…
Its sharp, golden slit eyes burned with panic as it darted from tree to tree—desperation evident in its every frantic attempt to run away!
But no matter how fast it ran… she was right behind it.
"Hmm~ hm-hm~."
A soft, carefree hum drifted through the thick foliage… echoing faintly across the jungle, reaching the ears of every creature within.
A gentle, yet foreboding sound of doom for this monster.
And it all came from one source—The female adventurer, Vivi.
Her amber-colored hair swayed in the breeze as she glided effortlessly through the jungle, her steps light and unhurried.
One of her daggers dangled loosely from her finger, spinning and swinging playfully with each stride.
