The bull-headed guys walked to the front of Mamy Restaurant. It was already very late at night, so there weren't any pedestrians in the streets. They, too, had no idea how long they had slept.
"Dasha, the door is already locked, so how do we go about grabbing him? How about we find a place to sleep for a while longer and take action when the sun rises tomorrow?" Ersha said as he rubbed his eyes and yawned.
"You are right." Dasha nodded, but then he quickly shook his head. "No way. The king said we only have three days to do this. We've already spent one day on the road. If we don't get him out of the city today, we won't be able to make it in time."
"Then, what do you think we should do? The door's already locked," Ersha said in panic.
"We are not here for a meal, who cares if the door is locked. We can just kick it open. It's also easier to kidnap him in the middle of the night." Dasha slapped Ersha on his head and smiled.
