"Follow me."
Looking at Alia's silent face, which seemed a bit emotionally off, Adam sighed and turned to leave.
Behind him, the Little Clay hurried to catch up.
The three of them went outside, where the scene was suddenly more open and desolate.
There were traces of destruction everywhere.
Before this, the robbers had wreaked havoc in this village and left a heavy mark.
A good many villagers had died at their hands.
Alia looked at the familiar corpses and couldn't help but cover her eyes.
"Why did this happen..."
She muttered to herself, her voice filled with a strong sense of despair.
For the girl, she could not understand why things had turned out this way.
Just before, both sides were still peaceful neighbors. Why did the situation suddenly turn into this?
From her words, Adam also learned about the events that had happened earlier.
Before this, a group of bandits from the mountain, headed by someone they knew, had descended to the village.
