I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God

Although we returned to the shack with Hector, the dwarven young hero, and Charon, we weren’t able to hear the details of their situation.

All three of them seemed to be at their limit; they all collapsed as soon as we arrived at the shack.

“...I don’t think Charon’s unconscious because of exhaustion.”

“Do you care?”

Compared to the three of them, we were a bit better off, but since we didn’t know what might happen, we decided to close our eyes and rest for a bit as well.

Over the course of the night, the four of us took watch one at a time.

The first day of the special test—though I didn’t know if we could still call it that—came to an end.

The morning of the second day...

After going outside to get some fresh air, I looked up at the sky and tilted my head.