'A little more and we should be far enough.' Lyrian mused, looking around as he walked through the dense forest, making sure there were no signs of human life nearby.
He had already made his way there with Roswil and Israthel.
"Haha! This'll be fun to see!" Alten suddenly exclaimed, having followed Lyrian.
"We can't interfere... but who's to say we can't observe?" Leon added.
At that moment, Israthel leaned into Roswil's shoulder, "We should be able to take him, right?"
He whispered with a hint of fear in his tone.
Roswil, who was walking confidently, turned to face him at once with a confused expression.
"What? Of course, we can take him! Why are you acting scared? What's the matter with you!"
He yelled, prompting Israthel to duck his shoulders slightly, "Hey! Be quiet!" He whispered, looking toward Lyrian who was walking in front of them.
Roswil also gazed forward, "Don't tell me... you're afraid of him?"
