"Uncle Zen, Let's go fast! We are a few days late from the others."
Zen who was silent since the abrupt outburst in the recovery room seemed to get his vigor back finally.
"You brat, since when do you have the will for competition? You are getting suspicious every time you open your dirty mouth."
Lucas just chuckled and kept walking briskly. He knew the map of the town clearly and it was so familiar that he thought it to be his hometown.
The church was a few kilometers away from the hospital and Lucas was going to walk there while marveling at the small carts that the horses were moving from here and there.
Some carriages were so lavish yet some were made with the worst-looking random woods.
'I have to learn to make everything this Town has in 5 years…' Lucas's heart was beating very fast. The more he looked at all this, the greater he felt that he had the ability to get this all to his territory too.
