Shin finally saw the first light of the day, as the newcomer lifted off the bag covering his head. There were no bars of bright sunlight to hit his eyes. It only appeared like a small cellar room made of thick metals all around. Even if he had his full ability with mana, he will not be able to penetrate it within an hour or so.
"Ileana?" His eyes moved frantically at the surroundings, trying to find out Ileana, but before that, another fist dug into his face. Shin wailed in pain, as the assailant left him, muttering something in some other language he did not understand.
Shin did not yell again, and turned around to find Ileana, still with the bag covering her face, and bound with a metallic pole like him. Moreover, it seemed he was in some kind of vehicle—not a small one at that. And it was running slowly. There was no sound and no shaking as well, but with his senses, he could feel it was moving.
