84 Get Used to the Wild

"It's more difficult than I expected..." Fayette said while killing a small snake with disgust, the problem is... those damned green snakes must have a world-ending poison of some sort, whatever you see in this Netherworld that resembles normal life? multiply it by a hundred.

"Have you never built a house in a tree before?" He smirked, they were now creating the base of the house atop three long stems.

"Never, I lived in a mansion, remember?~" She also snickered and they started to use quite the handy object to keep the timber together, a great replacement for screws and nails, sharpened goblin bones.

"What about the barracks? you forgot that?~"

"Even there I was treated like a princess, my strength unparalleled... my might, indisputable... only you don't recognise my merits." She 'pouted' as they continued their flirt, meanwhile an irritated Vera was really getting pissed.