The carriage rolled smoothly over the paved road leading to the capital.
Their journey had briefly stopped at Athor's Sanctuary, solely to change out of their academy uniforms. Now, both Damon and Lilith were clad in the formal attire of nobles, as was expected for their stay in the capital.
Damon leaned back in his seat, unconcerned about potential dangers. This was the Golden Road, after all—not just any road, but the one connecting Athor's Sanctuary to the capital.
There were no monsters here.
The only beasts in the region were from the Evil Forest, and that place was sealed behind a powerful barrier.
There were also no dungeons nearby.
Despite Valerion being a haven for adventurers, most only came to challenge the Evil Forest or to act as hired hands for nobles looking to throw money around.
Simply put, this road was safe.
No one in their right mind would dare cause trouble here—unless they were suicidal.