A few days later.

Theo’s preparations had ended with the removal of a few books from the Zero Library. However, the two guardians lying in bed needed a little more time to finish their preparations. Two days were very short for them. How could someone without an arm or whose neck was wounded cross the Red Plateau, which was famous for its harshness? The journey wasn’t easy even for uninjured travelers.

However, Theo envisioned a better journey.

“Theo, is it really okay?” Veronica was worried that he might be being too hasty. Both of them were ready to leave, but it had been only three days since they had returned from Lairon Kingdom. She was well aware of the possibility that this might be too soon, as she had been born as a quarter dragon.

Veronica had constantly realized the difference between herself and others during her life. With a frail body, unstable magic power, and stamina that only lasted a few days, even a magician who crossed the wall of a master was fragile compared to dragons.

“It is fine. I’m well aware of my limitations.”...