A millennium had passed, and everything had lost its meaning in his eyes. Many heroes emerged from generation to generation, but he stood the test of time. That was his life, waiting for someone to come along and defeat him, but no one did. Nobody dared. Nobody tried. How can he allow this to happen? With the aid of his magic, he rose from his throne and set out into another world in search of excitement and, perhaps, a worthwhile adventure. What would happen if this last boss decided to venture into the human world for fun? PS: This novel has joined Fantasy Carnival
Isaiah together with Rigel and Ezio left for the place where the serpent-woman was. Instead of using a carriage, all three of them rode horses to reach their destination. Isaiah was on the front because he was holding the map given to them by the town's leader.
It only took them almost an hour before they reached the entrance to the mine. The surrounding was pretty much in a disarray as carts, shovels and other things used for mining were strewn all over the place. It was really abandoned, more like abandoned in haste that the miners did not have the time to take all their equipment with them.
Once they got down from their horses, Cygnus brought his hand to cover his nose. "This place reeks." He held the horse's reins and let it away from the place. He chose to tie it on a tree a few meters away from the mine's opening.
"Reek? I don't smell anything though," Isaiah frowned as he looked around but he did not see anything.