The path leading to Gray Mist Lake was shrouded by dense canopies, the light dim, the air heavy with moisture and the scent of rotting plants.
Yano's boots crunched over damp fallen leaves with a soft rustle, yet amid this unsettling environment, he carried himself with an unusual calm.
He even had the leisure to gently adjust his breastplate, making sure the little boss inside was sitting comfortably.
"Boss, it looks like quite a few tails have been following me all the way."
Compared to his tension in the tavern, Yano felt far more relaxed after leaving Rusty Keys territory.
And this time, the boss was with him. When he looked at the perilous swamp beside them, it felt as familiar as home.
It was practically like strolling through his own backyard.
"Chomp chomp chomp..."
"Mm, just a pack of hyenas following the scent. Once we reach the dungeon entrance, we'll prepare a big surprise gift for them. For now... let's just call it walking the dogs."
Though only the two of them seemed to be walking this path, dozens of well-equipped Stinger Bee guards were hidden throughout the Swamp Forest.
Even ordinary adventuring parties would not dare provoke them lightly. They were more than enough to ensure Yano's safety.
After finishing the last piece of dessert, Chen Yu reminded him:
"Up ahead, behind those rocks, three adventurers are hiding. They're probably coming for you..."
Before he had even finished speaking—
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Three figures brimming with killing intent burst from the shrubs and behind the boulders ahead, blocking the road.
An orc, a ranger, and a thief—a standard roadside robbery combination.
Yano halted, a trace of nervousness rising in his heart as he gripped his old Knight Sword.
"'Miracle' Yano? What a windfall delivered right to our doorstep!"