[BONUS]
Emi's POV
"Can we not run?" Sheryl whined.
At this point, I had lost count of how many times she had complained. "This red water thing on my face feels gross, but I'd rather not die of exhaustion. After all, we're already wet even if we don't run."
I betted my eyelids at her, but we did slow down our pace.
"Let's just hurry and quickly find shelter in the village," said Brago.
We'd been continuously running for almost an hour now, and my stamina was reaching its limit. Not to mention that my stomach was growling non-stop.
"We need food and rest, or our HP will drop," I reminded our leader. "Our stamina is already reaching its limit."
"That's why we need to hurry back into the village. There is an inn and food there," Brago retorted.
