Chapter 187: The Road to Sampo (11)
The hour of dawn deepened.
Yeomyeong returned to camp and told the Saint and Corvus that Orsetabul needed to be sent back to the mountains.
“Is that so? A shame,” Corvus said, her eyes widening slightly in surprise—but after Yeomyeong explained the reasons, she nodded in understanding.
The Saint, on the other hand...
She couldn’t even meet Yeomyeong’s gaze. Instead, she fidgeted with her fingers, awkward and guilty.
She had clearly done something.
When Yeomyeong narrowed his eyes at her, she actually started whistling.
...Anyway.
As /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ if on cue, Seti began to stir awake, and the group prepared to say goodbye to the dragon.
It wasn’t some grand farewell or emotional send-off.
They just gathered, chatting softly and offering their thanks. And that was enough.
They believed, after all, that they would meet again.