Chapter 36
[21st Day Of Fifth Month Of 1081st Year of Lisbon Calendar]/ [1 day to Execution]
"Huh? Why… *shivers* is she *shivers* s-smiling l-like that?' Cahill comments. "Maybe she already lost it?"
"Hoho. We will be bursting out of this place tomorrow." I rise to my feet after restoring ample mana for another whole day. "Before they come to us, we go to them."
"Did you find a way out?" Cahill cheers, his eyes lighting up like he isn't nearing pneumonia. "I knew you could do it!"
"Tch, You who has been making noise since yesterday, disturbing my meditation." I walk over to him bring down a fist on his head.
"Ow!" He jerks up to his feet.
"I am just helping you warm your head." I comment with an innocent look.
"Tsk. If you have regained the strength to mess around then get these off." States Cahill.
"Well, I'm not sure if they will explode." I reply. "You heard the guards."