Chapter 23

Hera’s POV

I followed the strange-looking persons, and they were starting to act creepy.

There were about four of them, and I really wondered why they looked different. In Marazona, there weren't any such kind of people there. They looked really different from the way I look and the way the people of Marazona looked.

As we continued to walk on, the strange-looking persons would occasionally glance at my body. The stare was something that held so much, and I haven’t seen anybody in Marazona stare at someone that way.

The look felt creepy, and I didn’t like it.

“Where exactly are we going?” I asked and stopped walking with them.

They turned sharply and stared at me with those eyes, and it was starting to piss me off already.

“Why are you staring at me like that? Do I have some kind of dirt or something on my face?” I asked, feeling twitchy already.

They glanced at each other and laughed like I’ve just asked the funniest and craziest thin