Knights of Tezoth

— The only one mocking our "futile audacity" is that one-eyed traitor. If this world were cold or hot because of our presence, we would have all either returned home or simply died in the explosion. But overall, I understand what you mean — it's terrifying to imagine what secrets lie hidden in these lands. It's precisely the thought of what unimaginable creatures we might encounter here that makes me uneasy.

- Well... It turns out we're encroaching on the home of those unimaginable creatures, so they have every right to dislike us. Maybe we should try to convince His Bravest to wait until the rubble is cleared, instead of testing everyone's fate?

— I'm afraid there's no turning back. We've already discussed this — the rubble is too large, it would require too many resources, which His Wisest does not see as prudent. Rather, believing that our kingdom would spend a mass of resources on this. Of course, my father and the young lord are surely indignant right now and are most likely contemplating rushing to save us, but unfortunately, the rubble is so massive that even they would be forced to admit the futility of that plan. We have no choice but to take matters into our own hands and get out on our own.

- Perhaps you're right... Stefania, if anything happens, you can use me as a throwaway or use me as a shield, okay? Of the two of us, His Wisest needs you more, and unlike me, there are those up above who hold you dear.