The longer Adam's journey lasted, the stronger he became. It made sense, but despite that, his troubles showed no signs of ending.
Just as the mission department had assigned him tasks two years ago, he now had to accept assignments to get what he wanted.
"Several thousand monsters?" Adam frowned as he gripped the balcony railing tightly.
Krador smiled.
"Yes, you might have to cause a little carnage. I don't think that'll be a problem for you."
"If they were weak monsters, maybe I'd agree to it, but as far as I understand, the monsters at Silent Hills are stronger than the ones at Tooth Lake, aren't they?" Adam didn't like the terms.
Even if he needed a compass, he wasn't going to die or put himself in danger. After all, he had more difficult trials ahead of him, the Grand Abyss and the hunt for Breydar at the Gray Sea.
In response, Krador rested his elbow on the railing, glancing toward the hills.
