113 – Codes

While walking on the streets of Madcrest city, I kept moving my body, still ensuring I was okay. And it is. I don't feel tired anymore. It's like all the craziness healed me at once.

Only my mind is still tired.

"I've really never come across stuff like this. The materials are also very foreign to me." For the umpteenth time, Ayre peeked into one of the pockets containing a set of football outfits and shoes. "This means you are not making this up? You really come from another realm?"

I smiled. "That's a story for another time. The important thing is that we already have everything we need to return to our era."

"That's right, sir." She smiled back.

Once past a corner, I choked. My gaze landed on several individuals sitting in front of a closed shop.

It seems they are a family consisting of a father, a mother, and their two daughters. One daughter was probably under five years old, and the other around ten. Well, I don't know for sure. They are elves, after all.