DICE

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"You sure we don't need to use any vehicles?" Gala asks again. He's adjusting his gloves, wearing a thick jacket, comfortable boots, and a hat for protection. Despite the relatively bright weather, a chilly wind is still blowing.

"Yeah, Sir."

Gala is a bit suspicious but chooses not to say anything.

"Put your glasses back on, Sir. I'll show you the way," Dice says, looking up at the sky. She glances back and sees Bellamie looking at Gala with a worried expression. "Your mother looks worried, Sir."

"Have you secured this cottage, Dice?" Gala asks while turning back. He sighs softly. Since they had breakfast, his mother hasn't stopped asking about Gala's destination for the day. Bellamie still can't believe Gala is going out like this, fearing it might turn into another unexpected adventure. Gala has explained that he needs to go somewhere, a place he can't specify, as he doesn't know where Dice will take him.

"Yes, Sir. I've activated the high-level alarm, and a drone armed with weapon