Chapter 102: (Self Edited) Tracking
By the time I finished my work and returned to Carol, the night had already dawned.
“Yuri.” (Carol)
Carol, who raised her face, seemed to tremble in the cold. I kept walking, so my body was warm, but Carol was spending the night exposed to the wind without a bonfire. I didn’t think she slept.
I dropped the load I had with me. It wasn’t baggage necessary for sleeping, but a baggage carried as a mere weight.
If I left both Carol and luggage, my weight would be less than half, so I thought that footprints would be unnatural, so I carried it on my back.
“Did something happen?” (Carol)
“Yes. About thirty minutes ago, there was a shout…” (Yuri)
“Is that so?” (Carol)
‘I was surprised at how impressed I was. We’re accepting the facts. My hands are no longer shaking. There’s no sign of trembling, no drowsiness, and the physical strength was moderately lacking.’