The Virtue Of Charity

Languire Forest in Duskfell had the only road suitable for carriages to travel at night.

Slowly, six large, decorated carriages made their way between the trees. The road was wide enough to accommodate two normal carriages, but only one was able to fit. Despite the jolly atmosphere in the caravan, not a single person talked.

All through the dark night, only the sounds made by the majestic mounts could be heard. It was because someone was present.

It was evident that the guards surrounding the carriages were much more vigilant than before, as they meticulously examined the surroundings constantly.

The coachman was a teenager equipped with all the necessary equipment. There were two purple blades on the teenager's back that gleamed with light. His eyes emanated the aura of an ultimate predator preying upon any of his enemies.

He was one of the heroes, Kuro Kaine.

The heroes were given a task a month ago, namely to choose a Prince or princess to support.