Plan
"There!" Rowen pointed towards the distance and said, "That's where she lives."
After journeying deep into the slums, we eventually arrived in front of a run-down wooden house.
All the azure threads were leading to that house.
As I surveyed the area with curiosity, I noticed that there were very few houses or tents nearby.
This was not by chance.
The area was situated close to the woods, which served as a habitat for ferocious wild mana beasts. Naturally, not many would be willing to live here.
"Okay," I nodded. "Hide those grenades under your shirt, in your pockets, in your underwear, or wherever you can. When I signal you, take them out, throw them at that woman, and run out of the house at the first chance you'll get. I'll take over from there."
"U-Understood…" the boy nodded back with apprehension.
"Don't worry," seeing him concerned for his own safety, I placed a hand on his shoulder. "These grenades don't explode."