"..."
In broad daylight, under the vast sky, the Paladin situated in such a righteous sanctuary as the Monastery fell silent.
The young Paladin rubbed his chin, blinking somewhat uncertainly.
"This can't be right, can it?"
Was it a ghostly encounter in daylight?
Lost in a haunted maze?
"No, it's impossible. This is the Mist Monastery!"
Herbert muttered, turning and striding away.
Walking away, walking away.
"Hmm, I must be too tired, momentarily dazed..."
Blame it on Valentina and Fremay, they drained me so much, otherwise, how could I make such a rookie mistake?
Lost?
Ha, how could I get lost?
I have the blessing of the Sea Witch Queen...
If I weren't in such a poor state, I wouldn't have made such a rookie mistake.
Right, it couldn't be.
Whoosh.
In the blink of an eye, the scene before Herbert's eyes changed once again—he was still stopped in front of the passage leading to the Underground Sanctuary.
"..."
