Chapter 89: Heading Out
"So, this mission is dangerous?" Vincent pressed, his tone cautious but curious.
Mochi's gaze was distant, her small frame perched comfortably on his shoulder. "Maybe," she said softly. "My abilities can't yet see the full picture."
Her words hung in the air, and Vincent fell silent, mulling over her response. Although skeptical of her supposed ability to read fate, he couldn't completely dismiss it.
But is it worth it?
Jessica's warning echoed in his mind. The Blackthorn Clan might already be searching for him.
But so what?
Vincent wasn't the type to back down easily. While cautious by nature, he wasn't afraid of a fight. The decision formed solidly in his mind—he'd join the mission.
As he deliberated, a strong yet calm voice broke through the din of the Novice Center's Lounge, cutting through the chatter of warriors registering for the special mission.
"Count me in."
