Chapitre 121: The Hunted Pursuers (4)

I thought a battle a coming and the rest would end soon but it seems I was wrong. 

Enemies are nowhere in sight.

The three of us really did rest as we lean our backs on the big trunk. We've also eaten a bit of food even though some was soaked or destroyed throughout the journey. 

Biting the bread on my head, I looked forward and saw the fog continued to thicken, making my vision unable to see what was nearby.

Looking at the regressor beside me, he didn't seem to mind, in fact, I have a feeling that the fog really didn't matter to him. 

Is he that really good?

I didn't mind it at first but as we sit down on the ground for many minutes now, I convinced myself that he was that good, seeing that his eyes were open as he look at his surroundings even though there was nothing to see.

"..."

Moving my gaze upwards, the rain continued pouring down.

It wasn't stopping any moment.

"So, when are we moving?"