The endless walking yet again begun.

They could barely see anything with the Magic Fog, but that wasn’t the most terrifying thing occupying their minds at the moment.

They were walking for quite a while, but still no sign of it.

The Troll.

Did it really exist, after all?

“D-do you think we’re gonna find the Troll?”

“don’t be silly, max! it’s more likely HE’ll find us!”

“w-what?”

“What Meryl is trying to say, Max, is that, if the troll is likely to exist, considering the thickness of the Fog, hopefully we can manage to avoid confront with the creature and cross the Bridge safely.”

“H-Hopefully?”

Fortunately, Max wouldn’t have to wonder for so long anymore.

Unfortunately, that was because he just saw a giant shadow at a not so reassuring distance right ahead of him.

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