We had finally gotten to the eighth floor.
It has been such a struggle for over a month or maybe even two, I cannot keep track of time for so long.
After our companions reached the seventh floor, that is to say, by the crack I had made through space, we rested for a week, then went through the different villages.
It had gotten really monotonous, but, I didn't particularly have any guilt considering how devious those creatures are.
"Hmm?" I studied the scenery in front of me.
It was more like we were inside a small, foggy forest.
"So, it seems that some type of prophecy has been set upon us," I said out loud.
"I wonder what type it is…" Luke trailed off on his own.
"Nothing good, I suspect." I picked up my words.
"So, have you all calmed down?" I asked my companions as they finally got the colors of their faces back.
"It's better now, kiddo." Soobin said with a stern tone, "So, what are we going to do for now?"
