My Cell Prison

Chapter 308: Chapter 308: The City of Strange Tales

“The scene, density, atmosphere are completely different.

The rules for gaining Strange Tales Points may also be different…I need to hurry to the ‘store’ to see Mr. Aha.”

Within the team, the one who is least capable of concealment and most likely to create problems is the blacksmith Winry, who may encounter trouble on the way to the store.

“Winry…Follow closely behind me in the next part of the journey.”

“Ah…Okay.”

The scene of being closely hugged by the vice captain in the bushes still occasionally surfaced in Winry’s mind.

However, Winry knew very well that Mia, who was also from the Mysterious Department, liked the vice captain very much…The vice captain had cared for her several times, which always made her feel embarrassed.

But Winry herself was also very afraid of the various Strange Tales on the streets.

She glanced at Mia’s expression secretly while leaning towards Han Dong.

As she approached,

Caw~ (the slight sound of a crow cawing)

The black glove on Han Dong’s left hand surprisingly sprouted an eye.

Right after, black feathers formed on the surface of the glove, which then detached from the hand on its own, turning into an obedient crowman.

It was Duo Zeya.

During his most recent trip to Stuart Manor, Han Dong specifically brought Duo Zeya along.

The glove transformed by Duo Zeya could improve his ‘Agility’ to a certain extent, which was very helpful for Han Dong… After being transformed into living equipment, it could successfully avoid the restrictions of Fate Space’s detection and was successfully brought into this Fate event.

“Duo Zeya, from now on, you will follow Miss Winry.”

“What about…about you?”

Duo Zeya preferred to stick to Han Dong.

After all, Han Dong’s unique scent alone could nourish Duo Zeya.

During his operation at Stuart Manor, Duo Zeya made great progress by sticking to Han Dong for a long time, showing signs of becoming a ‘Double-headed Crow Man’.

“All you need to do is protect Miss Winry. Try to cover her whole body with your crow feathers, assisting in concealing her presence… Once exposed! We will all be in danger.”

“Okay!”

Caw, caw…

Duo Zeya turned towards Winry, cawing softly.

“Winry, stretch out your hand…this crowman is quite gentle, you can try petting its head.”

“Hmm.”

As Winry’s hand touched Duo Zeya’s head, a ring of dark energy and feathers instantly wrapped around her arm.

The resulting living equipment was somewhat different.

It seems that Duo Zeya can change according to individual special traits…the equipment worn on Winry’s left hand was more like a glove.

It didn’t increase agility, but it could add dark-element damage when attacking.

At the same time, a faint crowman aura envelops Winry’s whole body, concealing her presence.

Seeing Han Dong paying extra attention to Winry, even giving her such an important living tool,

Even though Mia treated Winry as a younger sister, she still felt a bit upset, and pouted slightly.

“Mia…”

“Huh?” Mia, who had just been jealous, was slightly stunned by Han Dong’s call.

“In this inner layer of the amusement park filled with Strange Tales, your ‘Demon Sword’ will be key to executing them… You take this. It matches perfectly with the cold attribute of the Demon Sword.”

Han Dong took off the ring from his right hand.

Mia, who had received the ‘Coral Seal’, immediately felt at ease and was overjoyed.

Han Dong gave two valuable items to his teammates. The reason he did this was to consider the overall situation of the team and maximize their overall strength.

“Let’s go…”

Han Dong and Abe fully opened their senses, lurking in the shadows on both sides of the street.

The ‘Strange Tales’ they came across along the way were eerie and cryptic, densely populated.

Han Dong even felt that each room in the buildings on both sides of the street housed a Strange Tale.

There were also many weird shops that couldn’t easily be described and were currently operating.

In some large supermarket,

All the employees inside were replaced by various plastic mannequins. Some of the mannequins’ plastic skin was peeling off, revealing the fresh red flesh structure inside, with a lot of nerve tendrils floating around the openings.

An antique shop.

A shop owner draped in a black robe stands motionless at the door, slightly bowing his body.

A black cat perches on his shoulder, its emerald eyes surveying every passing life.

A certain restaurant.