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.

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

they were, for

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

those reassuring words, Yeverie

Jonathan there, she was certain that nothing could go wrong. Jonathan makes me

main tent, on the other hand, Skylar and Moose

slept, Moose asked Skylar, “Do you think we

up from the bed and answered thoughtfully, “I think he’s trustworthy.” After a pause, he continued, “Do you think there’s

sense anything wrong with him, but his sudden appearance puzzles me.” After a pause, he continued, “However, that doesn’t mean anything. What’s important is that Theos would be interested in

intend to help them return to the

We mustn’t concern ourselves with such things. Keep an ear out when you sleep. I have a

frowned. “Jonathan is a nobody, after all. Surely there’s no need to keep such a

are many uncertainties in the tundra. Theos will be most displeased if we fail to locate the traitor.” After a pause, he continued, “However, now that we have Jonathan,

piqued. “What do

Scripture tirelessly and is interested in dimensional spaces and the main world. If Jonathan did come from there, his presence might prove to be a key to unlocking the mysterious secrets for her.

up. “In that case, why don’t we just subdue him?” he said at once. “It’ll spare us

and apprehended Jonathan, how do you think it would look

Skylar flushed crimson.

I could not have forced Jonathan to stay. If

On the other, even

understood

or is

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 excuse to strike. It’s a charade for the Knights, do you understand? It suits us too if he does not.

of the true extent of

The night passed quickly.

the snow tundra the following morning. It was rare to

main tent, which consisted of bread, goat’s milk, and buns that were oddly

bread

luxury in a place like that, and they

was better to go with the group as

I’ve become

of something during breakfast, Jonathan turned to Moose. “I always hear you quoting your Holy Scripture, Mr. Moose, and I wonder if