The Kingdom's Treasure

We move forward.

No one said a word.

Gert's heroic stand. And the enemy, who could appear at any moment.

"Master, what are the odds there's a passage ahead?"

<If we're only talking about probability, I can't give you a definite answer either, but wind doesn't blow for no reason, does it?>

That wasn't wrong.

But.

"...I think I smell something."

Lydia furrows her brow,

"That's right."...