Eye-Goddess's face was filled with worry as she sat in front of Satoshi and Crispswisp. It was all a hunch, a gut feeling that she should send the interns to the slums since there aren't any accidents that occur there. She thought that maybe they'll be able to unwind and get a feel as to how a patrol is supposed to go. It was just supposed to be training for them, and yet they got themselves into a deeper hellhole than Eye-Goddess had expected. Even Satoshi, who was also eager to experience his first patrol, never would've thought that he'll bump into a bigger problem once again. This had always happened every single time as if fate itself was targeting Satoshi whenever he moves even just a bit.