Chapter 349.2
“I’m not suggesting we give up. Let’s aim for just one of them for now,” Yog persisted.
“I don’t want to.”
A hearty response met his words, and for some reason, it evoked a sense of familiarity in Eugene.
“You’re quite the stubborn one,” Yog said with a playful thump to his chest. “If you fail this year as well, come alone next year! What kind of trial is this? I don’t know what crime I committed to endure such a thing.”
“You said the same thing last year, yet you still come along.”
“It’s not my intention. Your Highness, if you venture alone, your mother will have my head! And why are you so certain you’ll return next year?”
Despite the grumbling and playful complaints, there was an underlying warmth in Yog’s voice. It was clear that he wasn’t genuinely frustrated. Their camaraderie was evident, bringing a smile to Eugene’s lips.
The prince gazed into the distance and broke the silence with a sigh. “Are you sure it’s here?”
“Strangely, there’s not a single gust of wind today. They say the sand usually swirls a lot in this area due to the wind, and it doesn’t look so clear.”