I arrived in the arid lands of the third kingdom and learned that the third king was leading his army towards the castle of the third epic. Determined to catch up with them, I rowed a boat for a long time before borrowing a horse from the villagers and riding towards the arid region.
The villagers were kind to me despite not knowing me and even provided me with provisions in return for a favor I had done in the tournament. The entire kingdom seemed to be aware of the war and the villagers barricaded themselves in their homes, anxiously awaiting the outcome.
With time running out, I rode non-stop on the white horse given to me by the villagers. A favor from them must have guided me in the right direction. As the sun reached its peak, I finally arrived in the arid region beyond the mountains and city.
