"W-Where is this? Where are we going?"
Sitting up straight, Gu Mo looked around and found himself on a shabby wooden carriage. Two horses were pulling the cart on a rugged path in the mountains, moving neither fast nor slow. He wasn't sure if it was the roughness of the road or the poor quality of the cart, but the whole thing seemed like it would fall apart at any moment...
"This... I'm not quite sure where this is either, can't really name such a place..."
Hearing this, Fujikichiro, who was driving the cart ahead, paused and looked up at the sky thoughtfully, scratching his head with a sheepish chuckle. Despite often traveling far and wide, familiar with many places, it was impossible to know them all, especially in this era, in this world.
