Kevin kept turning his head around as he entered the village the two had migrated to.
It was a peaceful place with several houses lined on either side of the path which didn't have a concrete structure.
Forget about the street, the houses themselves were quite out of shape as if made with imperfect hands.
Though the view from the centre of the town was breathtaking...all the mountains surrounding the place, this place was still quite remote.
"You really chose the most isolated place in the world," he muttered. "I mean, are there even fifty people living here?"
William sighed. "Is it a human necessity to live in a crowd?"
"No, but still... aren't you two bored here? You spent your whole lives as warriors, always surrounded by chaos and people, and now you're suddenly living in a place like this."
