After helping with the distribution of players, Arthur made his excuses and left the plaza. His steps were calm and slow as he walked through the village streets, but his mind was alert.
As he headed toward the outskirts of the village, he became aware of something—or someone.
Arthur's lips curled into a sly smile.
"Adam isn't convinced, huh? He's got someone tailing me. Well...let's see if they can keep up."
Arthur changed course and headed towards the southern gate of the village.
In the forest.
Arthur waited until he was in an area where there were dense trees, before he dashed forward, slipping into the shadows.
He didn't unleash his full speed—showing his true capabilities was not part of the plan—but it was more than enough to shake off the person tracking him.
