Kurururung!

The carriage followed the trail of Veronica’s Breath straight through the middle of the desert. It was better than traveling through chest deep sand, but it was hard to say that the path was smooth when it had suddenly become melted igneous rock.

Despite bouncing over stones, and traveling up and down steep slopes, the carriage was still moving. Fortunately, it wasn’t bad inside the carriage since it was bespelled with a lot of shock absorbing magic. It was unnaturally still inside as the sandy landscape flew by. The people inside didn’t break the silence either.

There was the great magician who was notorious in many ways, the Red Tower Master Veronica...

Meltor’s four top prospects, Quattro...

And the guardian of Austen who had been captured, Mujak.

Mujak was technically a criminal, so he wasn’t in a position to speak first. Meanwhile, William and Sylvia found it hard to act freely in Veronica, their superior's presence. Para never spoke unless she had to, and Theo wasn’t good at socializing either.

Therefore, there was only one person who could break this silence—Ver...