'I am close.' I thought as I crossed the hill. In two hours, I will reach my destination, the blue spot.
It had been a dangerous journey, but also one filled with benefits. Nero and I had killed a lot of Grimms. If my strength continues to increase at such a speed, then four days would be enough to reach the limit.
'Father, hide,' said Nero, and I moved toward the closest hiding spot.
I am moving toward my destination, but not through the route on the map. I am using the route decided by Nero.
The one was hiding spots were always nearby. It had made me circumvent an enormous distance, but it had also kept me safe.
As Nero's warning rang out, I moved to the nearing hiding spot.
A hole in a tree; it is a lot more open than I liked, but what choice do I have? I am not in the city anywhere, where collapsed buildings are everywhere, with optimal hiding spots for a person of my size.
