"My head hurts so much..."

"What are you waiting for! We wasted a good opportunity just now. If we waste it again, you'll die!"

Fitzroy Sullivan couldn't wait any longer and grabbed Lola Hussey's wrist to run.

Although Lola was full of doubts, given Fitzroy's current temper... well, forget it, just run first and talk later.

This was a remote flat house surrounded by mountains, built deep in the forest. They didn't know when dusk had fallen, but as the two of them ran out, they faced a mass of trees and couldn't see a complete path.

Fitzroy Sullivan dragged Lola Hussey along as they sprinted.

At first, Lola was able to run, but her stamina soon fell behind.

"Slow down, Fitzroy Sullivan, I can't keep up."

She can't go on like this.

Although usually lively, she had never been so crazy running in the forest like this.

Yet for Fitzroy Sullivan, running like this was as simple as eating.