Even though the carriage of the Death Row Inmates was fast enough, it still took a full day and night to reach the coastal area.
The Principal had taken off her high heels and was lying on the bed, as long as there was no third person present, she did not have to restrict herself. She only completely relaxed when alone or with William.
"William, you are actually well aware of the risks of this journey, aren't you?"
William sat on the edge of the opposite bed, his gaze fixed on the Principal's four-pointed star pupils, "Of course, otherwise why would I swallow my pride and ask you to join... If it were just a trivial matter, I definitely wouldn't bother you. Without you, Zion's risk index would skyrocket."
"Hmph~ putting on an act," she scoffed.
William maintained his posture and slowly bent down, resting his hands on his chin, "By the way, hasn't the organization ever had any experience going out to sea before?"
