It's rude, you know.

In the carriage, only two people remained. There was enough space for a couple of more people to sit comfortably, so Orsella took one of the corners and rested her back against it.

Since there was no one here, Orsella looked at Ozul's figure with curiosity visible on her face.

Orsella was a curious woman and never jumped to conclusions based on some rumors alone. So unlike others, she didn't particularly dislike the trio which had supposedly just gotten lucky.

Through observation, she was sure that there was something unusual about the trio.

'It just doesn't make sense for them to survive unscathed while even people stronger than them died.'- Orsella thought while look at the Ozul, who had the hat covering his face while he slept without any care in the world.

The only conclusion she could come to was that the man in front of her was probably the key person.