[Five days Later.]
"Urgh!"
Akamir stretched his body as soon as he stepped outside of the carriage.
'I really hate the transport in this era.'
He grumbled inwardly as he felt his body aching all over.
'I really need to make a better transportation vehicle.'
With a tired sigh, he looked at the beautiful mansion that stretched in front of him.
After all that happened in the elven kingdom, Akamir was in dire need of rest.
Originally, he had planned to return to the Capital City.
But at the last moment, he changed course.
'I need to see if there's something helpful for my company here.'
He stretched his neck with a soft crack as he turned around.
Viros was already hopping off the carriage, brushing off the dust from his cloak.
Right behind him, Luca stepped down, yawning.
"Never again," Luca muttered. "Am I going on a trip with you."
Akamir chuckled. "Noted."
