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In the mountain forest, a raging black flame surged, with the firelight devouring the silhouettes of the Goblins like tidal waves.
However, the surrounding trees were unharmed, only the leaves swayed gently in the heat wave.
Faintly, the intermittent screams of Goblins could be heard coming from afar.
Yet, the caravan's movement did not change at all, even the Chocobos were accustomed to it, their running steps remained steady, not chaotic in the slightest.
Clearly, such scenes were no longer unfamiliar to them.
The Fourteenth Princess sighed helplessly, then smiled, adjusted her posture, and leaned back in the seat to rest her eyes.
She did not let the caravan stop, after all, even if they ran for half a day at the current speed, the Hero could still catch up easily.
However, the Hero's words from earlier lingered in her mind, bringing a hint of unease to her heart.
