If the gate breaks down, the passage is closed. It takes a long time to reconnect, and during that time, people are trapped in another dimension.
Fortunately, everyone survived and was rescued, but because they were trapped in another dimension, they all went insane.
âThatâs why Aria had to travel to the western contaminated area without using the gate, and thatâs why she ended up visiting the area where I bought the tea plantation.â
Grace pursed her lips.
âWhy didnât I remember that disaster?â
Grace sighed with disappointment about her memory.
She could remember other things well, but why couldnât she remember such a terrible event?
However, if she were to have the gate inspected right now and prevent the incident beforehand, Grace would suffer a significant loss from buying the tea plantation.
In the first place, she only bought it, in anticipation of Ariaâs blessing.
If she couldnât secure high-quality tea leaves next year, she wouldnât be able to compete with other tea brands in terms of product quality from next year.
âBut I canât put money above people.â
If Graceâs business was solely hers, it wouldnât matter if it failed. Although it would be bitter, her life wouldnât become bleak just because her business failed.
However, Grace started this business not to start a life of luxury or pursue her own dreams, but for Cleta and the children of the orphanage.
ââ¦.â
Grace pondered.
She would rather not remember if that was the case.
But then she suddenly snapped out of her thoughts.
âNo.â
One should never have such thoughts. Because knowing the problem means it can be fixed and prevented.
âThere must be a way to solve both.â
Why did the gate suddenly break down in the first place?
This was information that even the most devoted fan of âThe Saintâs Wishâ wouldnât know. No matter how much the author loved the setting, if they only wrote about the gate, it would be a setting book, not a novel.
And what Grace read was a novel.
Therefore, it was not explained why the gate had broken down.
âNo, itâs a pretty big event, why isnât it written?â
Is it because the love between Aria and Sylvester has nothing to do with it? Maybe they just needed a scene where Aria and Sylvester travel by train and carriage for a few days.
Grace understood.
Meanwhile, Sylvester saw many towns and grew in the process.
âBut at least they could have mentioned the timing.â
Grace bowed her head again, wearing the hood of her cloak.
âI think youâre doing well, so Iâll go back now. Was there anyone strange around here?â
âNo, fortunately not.â
âHowever, when things get a little more comfortable later on, it wouldnât be a bad idea to hire some guards. Since there are only women and children.â
Everyone nodded in agreement with Graceâs advice. It was something that everyone knew without even saying it.
âLetâs go to the gate management office first.â
She didnât expect to learn anything by going, but it was better than not going at all.
Anyway, it was okay to stay past dinner tonight. Everyone secretly hoped that Sylvester and Grace wouldnât run into each other.
It was understandable. Sylvester and Graceâs personalities were polar opposites.
âSylvester isnât a bad person, but he has a significant difference in how he treats his own people versus others.â
And Grace wasnât one of Sylvesterâs âown people.â
As Benjaminâs wife, she would still be somewhat favorably treated, but Sylvester was known for being very straightforward.
âHe said he wasnât a bad person, but itâs still uncomfortable.â
Anyway, it was likely that Aria would fix things later, but until then, Grace avoided meeting Sylvester.
âMadam, where are you going? Would you like to ride in the carriage?â
A coachman called out to Grace in a natural tone.
ââ¦.â
Grace was wary of strangers talking to her, which made her uncomfortable and scared.
ââ¦I can walkâ¦thanks.â
Perhaps because a stranger suddenly spoke to her, Graceâs voice didnât sound natural.
She herself was also unfamiliar with her small, trembling voice coming out of her throat, but what was more strange was the sudden emergence of her guard and faint fear.
âAh.â
And she realized the cause of these emotions as she looked at the appearance of the coachman.
This unfamiliar coachman resembled the man she saw on the festival day.
âWhere are you going?â
ââ¦To the Gate Management Office.â
The coachman was surprised by Graceâs answer and spoke in an exaggerated manner. âOh my, itâs not too far, but for the ladyâs weak body, it would be a big problem to walk! Iâll only charge you the basic fare, so please ride!â
Grace couldnât refuse the persuasive coachman. If she asked for help here, the guards hiding nearby would appear and stop him.
âBut thereâs no need to go that farâ¦â
Grace thought she should firmly refuse while looking at the coachman who had come up to her, but she couldnât bring herself to push him away.