"Belle, do you have anywhere to go once you escape this place?
After chatting for a few hours, Melina had taken a liking to the passionate and optimistic girl. Under her influence, the atmosphere of despair in the cell had also changed a little.
At least the villagers were now willing to talk to each other. They used it to ease the despair and tension brought about by their imminent death.
"Also, Father has always wanted to let me go to school in the city. I want to visit the library there. There must be many books there, right?"
Using the script that Joshua had given to him, Ynor's established image was successfully accepted by the villagers, and he became the center of attention in the cell.
It was akin to a group of castaways floating about on the dark Atlantic Ocean only to suddenly see a beacon before them.
While they may not know how far the shore was, it still gave some comfort in their hearts.
