His choice had been correct.
He followed the stairs upward until he reached the rooftop.
There, Ronald was now certain of the rightness of his previous decision.
Given that the Minotaur's strength hadn't allowed it to catch up immediately, this proved the creature's behavior.
Ronald now had ample time to find and then decipher the original text.
"Phew—"
"In a trial like this, it certainly pays to be cautious."
He let out a breath and surveyed the estate's rooftop, which he had just climbed.
From below, it had been difficult to see clearly, but once he was here, he discovered that this space arranged on top of the residential building was quite interesting.
—A workshop.
This was the impression the rooftop left on Ronald.
Near the top of the stairs was a small, separate room.
It was a well-drained awning with a workbench, toolboxes, wooden racks, and the like arranged in order—all signs of a place well-suited for labor.
