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It had been five days since Caron and Leo entered the Plains of Rest.
"Caron," Leo called out.
"What?" Caron asked.
"You said if we blew the horn, a guide would show up, right?" Leo asked.
"Leo, isn't this what makes life exciting? The thrill of exploring the unknown, the unbreakable bond of companionship—" Caron said, but was cut off.
"Are we even going the right way?" Leo interrupted.
"How about a little trust in your companion?" Caron asked.
"The problem is that you are the companion," Leo said as he shot Caron a doubtful glare.
If he had to summarize the current predicament, the situation boiled down to the following:
One. The horn Caron talked about had turned out to be utterly useless.
Two. The Plains of Rest was, in every sense, true to its name. Even the beasts roaming these lands were more than capable of granting travelers an eternal rest.
Three. He had to cross this place with Caron.
Given these factors, there was only one logical conclusion: He could actually die. Leo genuinely believed that.
"…I should've written a will before I came here," Leo muttered.
And considering Caron's general lack of forethought, writing a will beforehand seemed reasonable.
"Okay, but is this really the right path? It looks correct on the...
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