The next day, Yua jumped from one roof to another in Silkdale town.
"Are you really feeling good, Yua?" Kimi, on the back of the kunoichi, asked.
The kunoichi wore a faint smile. "Thank you for asking. I'm fine."
Yua stopped on one of the roofs of the building, then peered out from there. Two men were walking the streets, each carrying a sack.
"Aah, I want to be the chosen one to pray before that holy dress." One of them muttered.
"Don't be sad, my friend." The other man replied. "We haven't had the chance not because we're useless, but because Lord Mattias still needs us to carry out his orders."
"Well, I'm pleased to support this community, but I want to be near that dress. I want to know how it feels doing that."
The kunoichi looked at Kimi.
"Are you sure?" Although her face was still expressionless, Kimi's tone clearly showed concern. "Maybe the pain is more intense than yesterday. I don't know what will happen to you."
