Chapter 145

Gale Territory.

Well, not precisely Gale Territory, but on the outskirts of Gale stood a man wearing a straw hat with a cape on his back. Beside him stood a familiar-looking girl, equipped with travelling gear as they stared at their inn with complicated emotion on their face. "You sure you want to leave, father?" the girl asked, raising her head to look at her father. The father nodded, "My mind is made up", he said, lifting his arm with a letter in his hand, "If I didn't leave now, I would've regretted it for the rest of my life."