Chapter 138: Frustration(P2)

It didn't take much convincing to get Kaylin up and riled for a march into the Mayor's Palace.

In fact, it took more effort to tamper her vigour than it did bringing it up in the first place.

"We have to be careful," I say, holding her by the arms, she's gotten a lot fleshier, far more than when we met. I suppose lunches in the underground her mother ran were no different from what the rest of the people down there ate.

"I am not certain I slipped through all the traps, for most of the time I was floating and intangible. If there were any traps I wouldn't have felt it."

"But you can see, can't you?" Is her quick and holstered rebuttal, "You said you didn't see any traps or anyone for that matter."

"Except for Aren, who is currently out cold, with Goddess knows what injuries underneath his clothes."