Mitchell spoke while observing magical attacks from humanoid demons scattered all around.

“Are you ready to start?”

Kite asked, checking Tien’s remaining mana.

“Let’s go.”

Upon Hagen’s signal, Kite rushed forward.

For the past seven years, they had lived like ordinary people. However, they skillfully began attacking demons like people who had continued to coordinate their movements.

Contrary to their tension, the demons fell with just a few attacks.

Approaching the fallen demon cautiously, Kite checked if it was wearing the ring that had been Kuran Duke’s insignia.

“What’s there?”

Hagen, who had been watching him as he approached alone, urged impatiently, as if curious about the situation where only Kite had approached, fearing the corpse might explode.

“There’s nothing.”
“Are you sure? They’re not remnants of Kuran?”

Kite turned his head towards the waiting group as he returned.

“There were none in sight, at least.”

“Just one of them wouldn’t be all, right?”

Tien asked while looking ahead at the path they needed to take.

“They appeared as soon as we entered. Considering our previous experience, this place is like a large dungeon.”

Upon Kite’s response, Rafael sighed.

“The further we go, the stronger demons may appear.”

“For now, let’s go back. We might have unlocked the door by defeating the demon. I’m worried about Senhwe, but we can’t keep going for the sake of the children.”

Ruelala pointed at the door following Kite’s words.

“It’s the same as before. When the whirlpool shape disappears, the door seems to be blocked. I thought it might open when we defeated the demon, but it doesn’t seem so.”

“The door didn’t open?”

Surprised, Hagen and Rafael rushed to the door.

Watching the two struggling to get out, Kite asked with a dark expression.

“Can’t you use teleportation?”

“No. I checked for teleportation points after the map of this place was opened, but there were none, and teleportation doesn’t work. It seems like a different world from outside. I thought about inviting people through chat who are actively chatting, but that didn’t work either.”

Tien, with a concerned expression, looked towards the children.

“This is the worst situation. It means we can’t escape even if it’s dangerous.”
“We have no choice but to continue to where Senhwe is, right?”

Kite’s sigh deepened at Ruelala’s suggestion.

After a moment of contemplation, he wrapped his arms around Ruelala’s shoulders, walked towards the van, and spoke.

“Let’s minimize the luggage and move. It’s impossible for everyone to fit in the van, so let’s divide and ride in half on each carriage. This way, we can respond immediately if demons appear.”

“I and Tien will ride the carriage.”

Mitchell agreed with Tien’s suggestion.

They headed towards the place with the van and carriages to organize their belongings.

Kite, carrying unnecessary items to leave in the carriage, designated people to ride in the van and carriages, then said.

“Let’s have meals inside the carriage and rest alternately without camping while moving. The goal is to arrive at the destination tomorrow afternoon. Let everyone know. Let’s depart.”

As Xenon, Mitchell, and Tien headed towards the carriage, the rest of the group got on the van.

“Father, mother. It was amazing. How on earth did you do it?”

As soon as he got on the car, Chate exclaimed, waving to them.

“I’m sorry. We tried to keep it from your view, but the sound was so loud that it was useless to stop him.”

Ruelala nodded, indicating it was okay, in response to Shuna’s apology.

There was no way Shuna and Yumo could handle Chate, who didn’t listen to them.

Ruelala seated her excited son and spoke.
“Chate, as you saw, we’ve encountered an extremely dangerous situation right now. We can’t rest because we don’t know when and where monsters might attack. It’s going to be tough. Can you endure it?”

As soon as her words ended, Chate quickly replied, “Yes, I can endure it. If monsters appear again, I can see Father and uncles fighting.”

“Yeah, Chate. So you need to listen quietly to what Shuna and Yumo say. Got it?”

In response to Ruelala’s plea, Chate nodded reluctantly and asked, “But what is this carriage? It can move even without horses?”

While answering Chate’s seemingly endless question, the carriage started moving.

Although it was the same scenery as before, the atmosphere seemed gloomier, perhaps due to the mood.

Ruelala began making potions and buff food, hoping that nothing would happen.

As she busily worked on putting ingredients into the bag and thinking it was fortunate to carry them around, another commotion could be heard not far away.