"Let's say goodbye here. Goodbye, Miss Ingrid."
At this moment, it's around eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Fischer brought Ingrid, who hadn't rested well last night, to the nearest city, a city governed by the Green Dragon Court called "Long-Ear City."
The names given by the Green Dragon Court mostly lack depth, probably named after certain demi-human characteristics originally living nearby. They aren't particularly pleasant-sounding, but judging by the scale, it should be much larger than the town Fischer saw earlier, very lively.
Ingrid took a glance at the city in front of her and then helplessly turned back to look at Fischer behind her, saying,
"Uncle, exactly how far did you make me run away yesterday? It's at least fifty kilometers away from the factory we went before, right?"
"That's also what I want to remind you about. After you go back, don't talk about meeting me or going to that factory. Stay away as far as possible."
"Yes, yes, Uncle..."
