As Nyx approached the three maids, Renlo approached Malakai with an inquisitive look.
"By the way, where are we heading to?"
Malakai gave Renlo a long look. "We were given five days to prepare for our journey, and you decided to wait until the day we depart before you even ask where we were going?"
If not for his usual calm and cold mask, Malakai's expression would've twisted into disbelief. The absurdity was insane.
Renlo scratched his head with a sheepish smile, an action that had become second nature given his oblivious personality.
"I was just happy I get to follow you. It didn't matter where haha," Renlo said, looking away, embarrassed.
Malakai shook his head. "It doesn't matter. You need to cultivate the habit of always planning your next steps. I might be taking you to the pits of a volcano for all you know. Your nonchalance is a terrible habit, and it's going to get you killed."
"Y-yes."
