A Midsummer's Eve

Despite the atmosphere becoming awkward, the next three days of travel were quite pleasant.

The journey would take seven days without interruptions.

The group just travelled into the Mull forest and planned to stop at a small campsite. The Mull forest bordered the Munat village area halfway from their destination.

Sylvie and Erina became less guarded and comfortable over the trip. They sometimes became a little brave when speaking with Leonhardt and asking him questions, and they no longer blushed or ran away when left alone with him.

"It seems that we'll be camping tonight…" Sylvie's soft tone couldn't disguise her dislike of the idea. Her gaze shifted to the loud group beside them. Once again, the guards and other merchants became rowdy when the caravan stopped. 

"Ugh, again? I hope they don't speak to us."