【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
"Is this the so-called Sunny Forest?"
Garvit halted his horse, refraining from rashly venturing forth. This unexpected prudence surprised Tyler. The man was coarse yet discerning.
"Indeed, it extends as far as the eye can see." Tyler nodded, proceeding onwards.
However, Garvit halted him with his long-handled battle hammer.
"This is far enough. You should return. I don't need additional complications."
Tyler was momentarily taken aback.
This was unexpected.
The man was not just discerning, but perceptive beyond his rough exterior.
Garvit didn't make it explicit, but Tyler understood.
The man didn't want him embroiled in the ensuing battle, hence the suggestion to retreat.
It was precisely because of this that Tyler decided to assist him, albeit surreptitiously.
"Ah, well. Good luck, then."
Tyler cast a final glance at the weapon in Garvit's hand before turning to leave.