Leaving Aetheria on a carriage, Marius, full from a quick meal at the tavern, leaned back in his wooden seat with a cushion, patting his stomach and yawning, gripping onto the reins with one hand, while casually spinning a dagger with his other.
Having savored a delicious meal; fish and chips, he felt content knowing that the forthcoming journey to the E-Rank dungeon would be a breeze, as long as nothing happens on their way there.
"I swear, it feels as if something or someone is pushing this shit onto me," Marius sighed as he muttered. Every time he attempted to do something, he encountered obstacles that hindered everything.
It was really irritating, and he couldn't figure out why, though he speculated that "IT" might be the cause, which was a long shot but could be possible.
Marius took a glance at the woman sitting next to him. The goddess, sitting motionless and fixated on the sky, has hardly uttered a word since they left the adventurer's guild.
