They finally came closer to the threshold.

It had been hour since the enemies strike them, but it felt like forever for them. Nevertheless, they didn’t seem to be tired. In fact, they’re fired up as ever. It is already a given for them to raised their guard. They can’t be easily reassured that there are no more incoming attacks.

Mr. Funny Man had already made it clear to them, they have to remained on guard at all time. Alastor was never the man who sleeps with his back against the wall. He’s prepared to carry on regardless the pain that jolted around his ribcage.

His face contorted in pain.

Out of the sudden, the door swung uselessly open. Caroline struggled to maintain the door open as the wind had flushed in her face. Her belongings were shaken. She carried a bandage as she sees Alastor flinching in pain.

“Hey, Al. Y-you, okay? Are you hurt? I—”

“Princess, please, do us a favor, get inside NOW.”

His voice was filled with cold passive-aggressive words that pressed her thoroughly. She reluctantly gets back inside and tightly shut the door. All she wanted to do is to help in any way she could do.

She burrowed her head on the pillow. Caroline could only let out her frustration by shouting while her head delved deep on the cushion. She hated this part of her heritage. Ever since, she knew the price of being a royalty. People had to protect them with their lives at stake. No person should ever burden this kind duty.

This thought has been a pin on her heart and even now it stings a little. The thought someone has this much of power is the reason why she wants out. More specifically, she hated the nobles that turned her world upside down. Her expression went poker-face after she let it out.

Not long after, she heard a crashed of what it seems to be ahead of them. Her slim hands forcefully slide open the window and hung her head. The wind had flushed over her face as she cast her hand to slightly cover her eyes from the coolly wind.

The vehicle took a wide turn.

Caroline had saw three figures that emerged from the trees and glanced only at them running vehicles. Then after, the gust of wind erupted, blew in their ears.

“Al, switched to me now!”

She heard Linda shouted. Alastor came closer and leaped to sat on the driver seat. Moment, Caroline noticed a loud thump on the roof and then another one.

Mr. Funny Man and Linda had intercepted the other two while the last one had followed their trails. The enemy sprinted, barefooted. And the speed is comparable to a horse.

“I entrust the safety of the princess to you Mister Alastor!”

Alastor nodded and made their way.

Misty who had replaced Mr. Funny Man squealed as a mystic bug suddenly appeared and crashed on the windshield. The vehicle slightly altered but she was able to maintain it thereafter. Cid was pissed.

“Where did you learn how to drive?!”

Just when Misty thought the enemy is dead, it suddenly moved fitfully. It flew and curled. The sting pointed at her. Misty immediately snatched her gun at her waist and shot it. It was within point blank range, there is no way that the baby size monster could have evaded that attack. A smoke had swelled and vanished in thin air.

“Cid, incoming on the front!” Misty roared.

Cid got on top and started to shoot the flying monsters.

“Great! Shitheads are on our back and monsters on our front! Great, just fucking great!”

Ken in his horse struggled to aim at the enemy. Due to the movements of the horse, everything is erratic. He closed his left eye and when he had a chance, a fireball thrust upon in the air and got the target.

The person in cloak was blasted away.

Ken stayed behind to ensure its rear is covered.

He hissed. He rubbed off his inner clothes and removed the cloak. His amber hair flustered over the wind.

The enemy’s attack was nothing to her. Her body is two times bigger than a regular man. She’s a heavy weightlifter that’s why she has a bulky feature and was able withstand the fireball. In fact, Yenne doesn’t need any protection, besides wearing protective gears would only hinder her movements. She’s a martial artist after. Her body is made to be tough like a steel. The only thing is that the fireball had halted her because of the force.

Yenne scratched her head. She was sent here as a support for Karen and Benny in any way possible. Yenne was supposed to be assigned in training but was dragged out due to the failure of her companions.

Yenne saw them took another wide left turn.

Yenne sighed and stretches – her bare skin that was only covered by

“Why, oh, why do I have to do this bothersome job? How hard it is to catch one person? Geez. I wonder what prey awaits me.”

Yenne smirked. She kicked the ground and dashed through the forest. Yenne’s right arm bulked and the veins popped through her fist.

“A direct assault would do no good for me, huh. Well, let’s try the other way!”

In one swing, the trees flew over as their roots tore like there’s some kind of tornado crash on the site. The trees were sent flying on the other side.

Alastor frantically conjured magic. The chantless transcendent walls appeared and blocked few of the trees. Suddenly, a chunk of wood came to pass and had hit the wheels, causing it to disrupt. Because of it, Alastor

Ken immediately went to the right side to prevent the carriage from falling. With one swung of his fist, the carriage returned to its tracks.

Liber cried, grateful.

Out of darkness, a deep brown hand had emerged and the 7 feet tall woman appeared to leaped over the carriage.

Cid had noticed the sudden brisk of atmosphere. Cid revealed another gun. On the side in the hilt, light manifested on the meter. The feature of the gun is similar to Misty, it absorbs the user’s mana in order to use it.

Cid was unable to use it the first time because he cannot properly control how to expend his mana. It took him weeks to master it.

A white light shot out from the gun. If he remembered well, he was told that a single shot from it is equivalent to a mid-tier spell.

Yenne felt the heat. She knew what it was. But a power like that would do no good for them. A fireball appeared out of nowhere and deflected Cid’s attack.

Yenne was about to reach the carriage until she felt that something grabbed her loose pants. It was small hands from Ken that changes their trajectory and rolled over the dirt for over ten seconds before they stopped. She got up first.