Bab 95: Ninety-Fifth

Emily chewed on her nail in subconscious anxiety as she watched the people wandering through the maze through the projection image Merwyn created.

This was the third day of the trial. According to Merwyn, someone left in the maze would definitely make it to the end and prove their position as the key.

There were already multiple others he'd had to intercede for and remove from the maze, lest they come to serious harm.

Even at that point, though...

No one in the remaining group really stood out as having potential.

She let out a sigh and stretched, still focusing intently on the moving images.

"Come now. Do not wear yourself down. They will eventually reach the end, and we will be able to confirm the identity of the key." Adrien's voice soothed her nerves as he rested a gentle hand on her shoulder.

"Thank you..."

She didn't take her gaze from the people on the screen, though.

Though he wasn't incorrect.