The prison was stiflingly hot, and nearly every cell was packed to the brim with the stench of evaporating sweat everywhere; among so many True Believers, only Eden had been isolated in a cell.
This undoubtedly reflected the local Arota's emphasis on this Priest.
Eden sat on a pile of straw, and as it happened, this was his second time being incarcerated.
The first time he was thrown into prison was because of the Emperor, and the second time was due to the local Arota. It was as if all the rulers of the world were against him.
Eden held the Stone Pendant at his chest, looking around the crowded cell.
"Two days have already passed, and I've yet to return to my original world.
Could it be... I'm to stay here forever?"
Eden wondered, though he felt the possibility was low.
He had returned to his original world before, and he should be able to do the same this time.
"I need to go back; I must go back."
Eden observed each True Believer, resolving firmly in his heart.
