Luck?

The group made it out of Garuda City without the bustle and strolled out of the main road across a wide meadow.

"So, why are we on foot again?" asked Lyon with his hands behind his back.

"Because we don't want to attract unnecessary attention," answered Cecile who was at the frontmost of the pack.

"But we could get there faster," Lyon sighed.

"It won't fit."

"I can carry you, hehe," Lyon smirked.

"That won't happen, Lyon," Cecile smiled. "She would cut the horses before you could let me go."

Lyon whistled coldly as his brows reached the ceiling. His lips turned twitching as he said, "Y-Y-You know, m-maybe this is a bad idea after all."

"What's this, I thought 'the Lyon' would face a great adversary, especially if it's regarding a beautiful woman," Lumina sneered.