*Pssht*
Lucas glanced at Jack who had consciously moved to the back of the group, then walked out with their host, ignoring the cut on the chest of her purple-streaked outside that might have gotten people's eyes gouged in medieval times, or in modern times, without power or backing.
The path they took was different from the one Lucas and his group took when they came off The Adventurer. Only the corridor was still just as wide, if not wider. Led only a few dozen meters forward, they reached their destination just after turning around a corner.
From this, it could be seen that the giant spaceship had shortcuts and convenient transportation. So, a month ago, it was just the honored head maid of the princess who felt like taking the longer path.
