Bab 314: Clean Track

"We are finally back!" Rei Mei exclaimed, stretching her arms in relief as we stepped down from the plane. 

A day of sailing through the air had led us to the nearest island connected to the South Korean mainland. 

From there, we secured a car and, acting like casual tourists, made our way to the nearest airport. Now, just like that, we were back in Seoul, and no one would ever suspect the horrors we had unleashed just days ago.

I decided to go this route because we had already spent a considerable amount of time cleaning up our tracks. Honestly, I just wanted a good break before diving into planning my mother's rescue as soon as possible.

"Let's go," I gestured for them all to follow.