The next day, once it was light out, everyone left the city of Gaomendikolia and headed into the rugged mountains to the north, quickly disappearing from the vision of the Demon citizens. A new figure wrapped in a thick blanket, not an inch of skin exposed, had joined their party—it was the Zoel Elf, Kamoen.
Although Acheron did not wish for him to join this extremely dangerous mission, Kamoen persuaded the Elven Ranger with just one sentence.
"I have very few friends left; either let me help you complete this mission, or let's die in there together."
In the end, Lancelot nodded in agreement to let Kamoen join. His plan was essentially to run straight into the middle of the encirclement; should a battle break out, they must ensure the swift elimination of the enemy and not let a single one escape. Under such circumstances, the more strength they had, the more hope they had for success, and Kamoen had already proven himself to be an excellent warrior in the previous night's battle.
