Stray

Since the Laddism Church was willing to provide a public luggage cart, Godwin and Debby didn’t intend to save much space for them specifically. Strength was important, but what they were about to face was an Abyss full of darkness and unknown.

A little mistake or self-righteousness could prove fatal— Horizon wasn’t a fledgling small mercenary group. After countless battles, they knew this well.

Godwin wasn’t prepared to skimp on props and protection at all. When the two from Horizon returned, the sun had already set, and a few stars could be vaguely seen in the night sky.

Because there were too many items bought, it wasn’t convenient to enter from the main entrance of the Central Church with steep steps. Godwin easily manipulated the cart with magic and decided to enter from the rear of the church.

“…Remember what I told you.”

The acumen of this mercenary king was different from ordinary people. Although Oliver deliberately lowered his voice, Godwin distinguished it from other noises, and he stopped subconsciously. Noticing the difference, Debby also stopped and listened intently.

“I know you don’t want to be left here, and I don’t want to leave you here either. Alas, after all, your identity is special… It’ll be inconvenient to take you down to the Abyss.” Oliver seemed to be talking to someone with an earnest and serious tone. “Be obedient, okay? When I come back, I will definitely come to you as soon as possible.”

Debby huffed, and she stood still with a serious expression on her face.

“Okay, don’t pester me.”