A week later, at the peak of the cold wave, two teenagers came to the entrance of the city on a stone mammoth.
The stone mammoth was huge. It was eight meters tall and had an imposing presence. Most of the guards near the outer wall looked at it with caution.
"Ah! I should go talk with them, right?" Dal asked.
"Hm." Emir nodded affirmatively.
The two teenagers were Dal and Emir, the members of the Boulder tribe.
"What are you going to say? Would they trust us to let us bring a rank 4 beast into the city?" Emir asked as Dal got down from Lith.
"Boss said he would take care of it." Dal was confident that Aru had already planned for it. Why else would they be asked to bring Lith along?
"You. Don't call him boss. If he heard it, he would roast us alive." Emir still had vivid memories of Aru beating them during training for calling him boss. So, he quickly warned Dal.
"Oh! Yes, it's young-master from now on. I almost forgot about it."