Salute To The General

After leaving Newcove, Nathan and the rest drove toward Bellridge.

The White House had sent a commercial cruise ship to pick up Nathan and the group at the harbor of Bellridge in secret.

On their way to Bellridge, Nathan sat with his eyes closed. His body swayed as the car maneuvered on the treacherous path.

As a man who frequented battlefields, he had developed the habit of taking time for a rest whenever he had the opportunity to do so. This was to maintain his best physical prowess and be ready to engage in battle at any moment. Colin was focused on driving, while Kraven displayed his usual quiet and restrained nature.

Kerry, on the other hand, was a stark contrast to the others in the group. After getting more familiar with Nathan, she seemed to have lost control over her ability to tame her cheerful and lively personality.

Along the way, she kept trying to start a conversation with Nathan and the others. But after umpteen failed tries, she decided to switch her target to Sevan.

She was like a carefree sparrow, chattering to Sevan nonstop throughout the ride.

It was her means of relieving her boredom, but at the same time, she was also trying to get a deeper understanding of Sevan.

If I can discover some clues about Master from Sevan, that'll be great.

Unfortunately, Sevan's sight and speech were severely impacted, possibly because of being imprisoned in a dark cell for too long.

from him despite chatting with

managed to learn a few terms after the conversation. Even though he was slurring his words,

his intelligence degenerating to that of a two-year-old child. Other than knowing how to express his emotions and cravings for food, he knew nothing

Kerry. I guess it's impossible

Cross, there's a motel right in front. Should we eat something and refuel the car before continuing our journey, or should we rest at

the motek and set out tomorrow. This area is infamously chaotic.

Seeing their unperturbed

on the Ghost Ship

laughed. "It seems like you're quite meticulous, huh? All right, we shall rest at the motel tonight and get on with our journey tomorrow morning," Later, upon arrival at the

cowboy. He was naturally on cloud nine

that there was a bar next to the motel, and

in seeking fun, but they were delighted to

all, there were not many restaurants in that area, and since Nathan and the group were not fussy or particular about their meals, they decided to head over to the bar next door for

cheerful music

little like cowboys and somewhat like

next to the window, there was a man and woman from