— Take care, Bob, you don't understand what we're doing...

Shortly after walking through the corridors, I saw Jerry kick Bob towards the wall before coming to my seat and we walked away.

Point of View from Bieniek

After a long conversation, I finished talking before he said his name.

— Thank you for the words on the paper and for helping you. My name is Uvo, and I'm also one of the aspiring adventurers who want to go after Bosenmori, but seeing what you said, first I want to thank my childhood idol who encouraged me to travel the world, Kuchel Khan.

— Wait, you know Kuchel? I love him too! And... but he shut me up by putting his hand on my face, saying, shhhh, no need to worry. Kuchel's phrases about dangers and nature was always stuck in my mind.

— Okay, old man, i going to find a place to sit!

— Old man? I only 15 years old! Uvo shouted at me as i hopped down the hallways like a happy kangaroo.

Meanwhile, I bumped into someone else, but instead of a short old man, it was two guys. One of them was holding a string and winding it around his hands like elastic bands controlled by a reel on his back, and I looked at them from afar, slowly, as if in slow motion.

The guy with the strings looked at me next to the other guy with an emotionless look. I even went back to walking normally while the guys went to the other side, towards the hallway where Uvo was sitting. I tried to look where they were, but they disappeared without me seeing them. Meanwhile, I ended up feeling a cut on my arm and didn't feel any pain or scream. I was just scared enough to hide in that same train car.

While I was hiding in fear, I heard a flushing sound.