‘I can’t blame you there. I don’t like that either, doesn’t seem safe to me having random people approach you.
It’s always the tourists.’
Rebecca may have been able to keep the tourists away, but Kin couldn’t help but feel a pinch of anxiety come up when one started coming near, evident by Kin slightly tightening his grip in Rebecca’s hand.
“Well that’s what comes with being a former champion here. I stop one evil group and now the entire region knows me. I’ve gotten used to it though. It’s been eight years after all.”
Rebecca gently squeezed Kin’s hand in return as they made their way towards the cliff. The road was slanted upwards just slightly, revealing a flat spot that already had a blanket set out along with two pillows.
“There’s our spot.”
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