"Boss, are we lost?"
"That's impossible, right? We've been going in a straight line. How could we have gotten lost?"
"Are you stupid? This place is all mist. How could we possibly keep going straight? We've already turned several corners."
"Hmm? Is that so? What do we do now?"
"..."
Dung Beetle also realized they were lost, and his face immediately turned ashen.
Could their luck be this bad?
But looking around, this forest seemed off; there might be demons lurking about. It would be better to continue exploring.
What if they stumbled across something strange?
That would be their loss.
After all, isn't pioneering filled with danger and opportunity?
"Boss, I hear something!"
Steady as an Old Dog suddenly stopped, turned his head in a direction, and squinted, saying, "I feel the fluctuation of a water source. There seems to be some movement over there."
His forte was Water Element Spells, so his perception of water sources was particularly acute.
