"Ah! What the hell?!"
"...Relax."
In the cavernous darkness of the giant snake's maw, Nightwalker rolled on something slick and hard, then jumped to his feet. Then, as a nonchalant voice resounded from the shadows around him, he lost his balance and fell again. That was because the dark cave he had found himself in was swaying.
That voice, though…
Why did it sound familiar?
"S—sunless?"
Slithering through the crumbling corridors of the Palace with astonishing speed, Sunny chuckled inwardly. Junctions and intersections flashed past him in a blur, and the walls that groaned and bent threatened to suffocate his Shell in a crushing embrace.
"Yeah, it's me. I just assumed a different form. Welcome to Sunny Express, Lord Nightwalker!"
Somewhere in his maw, Nightwalker carefully sat up and looked around with a resentful expression.
"You could have... ah, it's a Metamorphosis Ability. I get it."
Sunny was confused for a moment.
