I Became a Heavy Smoker in an Arcane Punk Romance Fantasy — Chapter 71: Oh No, My Pants Ate the Little Miss's Ice Cream

'Are you really going alone?'

The words Mist spoke while looking at me with some concern before I left for Saria Island.

I knew exactly what she meant.

No matter how strong I was, there was an enemy powerful enough to subdue a member of [White Shadow] without allowing them to mount a proper counterattack.

Going alone to face such an enemy certainly seemed dangerous.

'Yes. I'm going alone.'

At the very least, I was going to avenge someone who had died on my orders.

Honestly, accepting someone else's help in the process would look a little pathetic, wouldn't it?

Perhaps realizing there was no point in trying to persuade me after my firm answer, Mist briefly closed her eyes, lowered her head, and spoke.

'...Understood. May fortune be with you.'...