Chapitre 218: Your Kind

"Can you tell me about the capital of Lonyth?"

"Ah… it is not fun."

"What?"

"It's a walled city with large tall gates and soldiers."

"Just like the Empire."

"Yes, just like the Empire."

Rosalind rolled her eyes.

"You will see it once we arrive."

"Right," Rosalind did not know what to say.

"Ah… I brought you this." Lucas took what looked like some more dried fruit from his spatial bag.

"Dried candied fruits?" Rosalind narrowed her eyes. For some reason, she could really feel like he was trying to bribe her with these sweet things. However, she could not just refuse these things, could she? Obviously, Rosalind did not want him to call her… ungrateful.

"Thank you," Rosalind said as she cheerfully accepted the sweets. There was nothing wrong with accepting a bribe, right?