Two days had passed, and the group had traversed several towns and locations, leaving the Sylvan Clan territory behind. The carriage now moved at a normal speed, the magic animals pulling it showing signs of weariness from the long journey.
Inside the carriage, Sin couldn't help but express his discomfort. "Hey, why are we going through this creepy forest?" he asked, eyeing the dense foliage surrounding them.
Veronica, sitting across from him, replied casually, "It was Samiel's idea."
Sin turned his gaze toward Samiel, wearing a questioning look. "What's the deal, brat? Why this spooky detour?"
Samiel, looking out the window, smiled. "Just trust me, brother Sin. Nothing will happen."
Sin raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.
{For now, at least,} Samiel continued in his mind, wary of the plan's uncertainties.
