"Fuck, its hard!"
Cursed the Grimms behind me; nearly 70% of the road had been crossed, and less than of people could be seen walking out on the road that half an hour ago, despite new people coming every few minutes.
Like the Grimm had said, the pressure had become very hard; not all could bear it. Even I, who was still walking, had to reduce the pace as the pressure had become crushing.
"This challenge is not easy, Grandmaster," said Lord Remus, the old man who acted as my bodyguard not long ago. "It is not Lord Remus, but we have to finish it," I replied, to which the old man smiled tiredly before once again wiping his temple.
Even the experience people like himself are feeling extreme pressure; some cannot even bear it and collapse on the road. It is happening and more right now; Lady Veronica had nearly got crushed by the weight of the Grimm, who had fallen unconscious by this pressure.
Hun!
