Otherwise, with a personality like his, he would've already been sold off somewhere—still counting the money for the people who betrayed him.
Since the Demon King was tight-lipped and his subordinates were equally secretive, Illiya knew there was no point asking questions.
He could only follow them until they reached their destination.
He had no idea what kind of strange medicine they were trying to sell in this gourd.
Having made up his mind, Illiya gave up on the idea of slipping away and simply followed them forward.
Fortunately, the journey wasn't very long. Before much time had passed, Anos stopped. And because he was being pulled along by the sleeve, Illiya stopped too.
He didn't understand why they'd come to a halt in this place.
Illiya quietly began surveying the surroundings. Along the way, he realized he had never been through this area before. The environment around them also felt unfamiliar. Could there be something shady going on here?
