I Am Unstoppable

Thus, the trust between Jonathan and Moose deepened.

“How did you get here, Mr. Lawson?” Skylar asked.

Jonathan froze momentarily. Then, he told the truth. He opted to tell the truth, as it was meaningless to lie. He told them who he was, but he did not mention his regality. He only said he was the leader of the vampires who Leahra, the primogenitor, had recently promoted.

Also, he explained to them how he had escaped to Moranta and how he had separated from his companions.

When he was done, Moose, Skylar, and Ducson felt indignant for him as they understood his determination to return to the main world.

“As you are an esteemed guest from the main world, Mr. Lawson, we will help you,” Moose said. “With us on your side, your return to the main world would be imminent.”

Deep down, Jonathan knew that Theos was similar to Leahra. As he needed their help to return to the main world, it was imperative that he built a good rapport with Moose and the others. With that in mind, he said, “Then I must trouble you to put in a good word or two for me.”

Moose gave a wry smile. “Don’t you worry about that.”

Skylar smiled as well.

Then, Moose declared, “It’s getting late. I’ll have the Golden Knights below set up another tent for you so you and your sister can get some rest. We have much ground to cover tomorrow.”

“Thank you, Mr. Moose,” Jonathan said courteously.

The new tent was quickly erected. The decor within resembled that of a room. Moose had also released a Fireball to raise the temperature within.

At last, Jonathan and Yeverie had a proper place to sleep.

Naturally, the pair did not sleep together as they had told the world that she was his sister.

Though they did not explicitly mention that she was his biological sister, their sleeping together would be frowned upon.

Skylar also suggested for Yeverie to have her own tent, but she turned down the offer at once. She appeared to be heavily dependent on Jonathan, who gave a wry smile. “As Yeverie had just arrived here, she’s very shy and wants me around.”

Thus, Skylar said nothing more.

at night, Yeverie fell asleep almost immediately on the soft bed. “Are we safe here, Mr. Lawson?” she asked Jonathan

were, for

the end of the day, people are ultimately driven by their own interests. All we can

words, Yeverie

she was certain that nothing could go wrong. Jonathan makes

on the other hand, Skylar and

Moose asked Skylar, “Do you think we can

from the bed and answered thoughtfully, “I think he’s trustworthy.” After a pause, he continued, “Do you think there’s something wrong with him, Mr. Moose?” As he was more naïve, that possibility did

a pause, he continued, “However, that doesn’t mean anything. What’s important is that Theos would be interested

them return to the main world, Mr.

gazed at Skylar. “That depends on Theos. We mustn’t concern ourselves with such things. Keep an ear out when you sleep. I have a Crystal Ball going to keep an eye on Jonathan.

a nobody, after all. Surely there’s

traitor and retrieve what he took. However, there are many uncertainties in the tundra. Theos

was piqued. “What

tirelessly and is interested in dimensional spaces and the main world. If Jonathan did come from there,

why don’t we just subdue him?”

our word and apprehended Jonathan, how do you think it would look on

crimson. He knew that he

that oath alone, I could not have forced Jonathan to

On the other, even if he did, he was

finally understood Moose’s

intend to ask Theos for help, or is it just a ruse to await

said thoughtfully, “though it looks to me that he has run out of options, so he could really be asking Theos for help. However, none of that matters. If he does try to escape, we would have an

in awe of the true extent of

The night passed quickly.

the following morning. It was rare to experience clear

main tent, which consisted of bread, goat’s milk, and

the bread tasted

Jonathan and Yeverie enjoyed them very much. Food was a luxury in

better to go with the group as they had decent

I’ve

of something during breakfast, Jonathan turned to Moose. “I always hear you quoting your Holy Scripture, Mr. Moose, and I wonder if you have it with you? If you do, I would like a chance