PAID

As dawn broke, Leviathan descended slowly onto the far northern land.

The icy wind howled, and snowflakes filled the air, creating an endless sea of white.

Rosvisser, having arrived on the ground via a teleportation beam, squinted her eyes to shield them from the swirling snowflakes.

Raising her hand to shield her brow, she gazed into the distance. “I think we might have oversimplified things. This place hardly looks like somewhere you’d come hoping to get lucky.”@@novelbin@@

“There’s a saying in human society that’s perfect for situations like this. Oh, wait, it’s not a saying—it’s just four words.” Leon stepped up from behind her, coming to stand beside her.

“Which four?”

“We’re already here.”

The queen shook her head, smiling wryly.

Indeed, “we’re already here” was a phrase that fit many unplanned situations.

Three days of hard travel had finally brought them to the far north. Turning back now without even beginning their investigation was certainly not in character for either of them.

“Alright, brave adventurers, we’ve reached our destination—this is the Forbidden Land of the Dragons: the Far North!”

Oh, right. This time, they’d come under the guise of an “outdoor survival challenge.”

So naturally, someone was in charge of the “challenge” aspect.

“We’ll be here for a three-day survival journey. During this time, we have no backup, no guides, and no convenient meals or fireplaces. All we have is a brave heart, ready to face the wild!”

And this was precisely why Leon never participated in these so-called survival challenges.