Hannah Fields' cooking was impressive. In no time, the plump rabbit they had been roasting was devoured completely.
With their strength replenished, Dean Bruce decided not to continue their journey by carriage. Instead, he had Hannah sit in front of him on his Firebolt.
When Dean Bruce's arms encircled her to guide the horse, Hannah's cheeks flushed a bright red.
Thankfully, Dean Bruce had no interest in romantic entanglements and refrained from any inappropriate behavior, allowing her to relax slowly.
However, as the horse galloped through the forest, their bodies occasionally brushed against each other, causing Hannah to blush even more.
Time passed quickly, and just as they were about to leave the forest, a sudden surge of battle energy rippled nearby.
A dense magical force formed a barrier, blocking the path in front of them.
Dean Bruce's expression darkened immediately.
