Chapter XIII- East Central Town

"This is my town?" Serra asked in disbelief, looking at her surrounding. It was packed with people since it was the central market where people bargains for their goods or sell off their potions or whatever things they have. "Life here is so simple!"

Like the rural areas in the other world, this is so like it. There are stalls everywhere. She wonders if the outskirts of the land are as lively as the central city. Since they didn't have much time to explore, they needed to teleport here. She could not complain because if the Demon King knows of their disappearance, it will be an earful.

"The streets are packed so I suggest you don't wander too far, sister." Serra looks back and opened her palm which Narth had stared at with a raised brow. "And what is that?" he asked.

"Hold my hand so we don't lose each other," she cheerfully answered.

"I shall not," he said. The warmth was dangerous but he dare not say. "It is not good that I hold the hand of my brother's bride."

"Ridiculous!" She in