The Outer God Needs Warmth

The ship arrived at the harbor, and a bridge was placed to connect the ship to the dock. Immediately, people started rushing out from the ship.

Among the passengers disembarking, one person stood out: her exceptionally pale skin and purple hair.

Victoria Bet.

With a confident expression, she walked towards us from the harbor but suddenly stopped, shocked, looking at me and Polaris. Even Polaris’s face, seen through Victoria's eyes, showed a clear expression of surprise.

Polaris rushed toward Victoria. Due to her height, it almost looked like a child running energetically.@@novelbin@@

"Polaris? How did you get here?"

"It’s a miracle that we met like this. So, Tori, let’s head back to the capital right now."

Without needing to hear anything else, Polaris grabbed Victoria's arm and started walking toward the ship.

"Polaris? Polaris? Hey, it hurts, let go of my arm…"

"Ah… sorry."

Polaris, startled, pulled away from Victoria.

Hmm, she’s overreacting. Polaris is in a semi-panic state.

Victoria, almost about to get angry, seemed to notice Polaris’s condition, so she cautiously approached and took Polaris’s hand.

"Are you okay?"

Looking at Polaris through Victoria's eyes, fear was visibly leaking from her face. Her expression twisted, as though a dam that had been holding back emotions had suddenly broken.

But despite that, she suppressed it and clenched her fist, forcing the emotions back in.

"I’m fine. Victoria. We need to go back to the capital. Now."