"Thank you for buying clothes for and feeding , but you really should not risk your neck over sothing unachievable." Origin might only be 15 years old, but his words carried the weight of soone over 30.
"I heard from so rcenaries that the Abyss Slave Mine is the most heavily protected place in this world. They said over 200,000 guards have been stationed there, and they would not hesitate to kill.
Saving anyone is impossible, so while I would love to one day see my parents again, the only way that would happen is if I also beca a slave. So please, drop this and save yourself from danger."
Kent smiled and tossed a Spirit Grapefruit into his mouth, chewing on it casually.
"Relax, Origin. Even if there are a million guards there, I will still save your parents. Besides, I did not co here only to walk away empty-handed."
Origin stared at Kent for a long mont before letting out a sigh.
He reached into his pocket and retrieved a whistle. "Take this. My mother said that whenever I found myself in trouble I could not handle, I should blow it, and I would sohow find myself in a safe place. I have never been in real trouble yet, so you can have it.
At least it might save your life. Also, if you really manage to get inside, it will help my parents recognize you."
Kent accepted the whistle and stored it inside his Space Ring. He knew the whistle was an ordinary thing, but he liked the trust Origin had in his parents.
"Rest assured, Origin, I will return with your parents. Just stay here. I have already paid for the room, and you will be fed three tis a day."
Origin nodded, and Kent stood up to leave.
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