The scenery flows like flying out the window.
Shortly before he arrived in Garento, the carriage was faster when the horse was mugged, but now it is more than twice as fast.
"That's the white wagon...."
That's what Morgan said at the beginning, and he never tired of looking out.
The King's Road, where Al Mark and the other white carriages fly.
The road from Realbuda to Garento was also quite wide, and the two carriages were different in width, but the king's road was more than twice as wide.
There are dedicated lanes for white carriages that are twice the size of regular riding carriages, and other carriages, horseback riding, and walking tourists interact.
"I'm not tired of looking out all the time."
and Morgan.
That's right.
Almark kept an eye on the outside of the window.
"They're spending the night in a city called Bola today. When I see Wendy, it's not cool to look dirty, so stay at the inn and clean your body."
"That's right. It stinks to see you at the end of the day."
Morgan nods.
Both of them flew to Wendy in Miletos as soon as possible.
The city of Miletos.
It is the southern hub of the vast Bar Herb realm extending north of the Galai kingdom.
The size of the city is inferior to that of Nepal, the political center of the Bar Herb Territory, and Linobes, the economic center, but the beautiful delimited streets and the halls commonly referred to as the "Winter Mansions" of the Bar Herb houses built on small hills are said to be the most elegant in Galai.
Wendy was now in the "Winter Mansion", a building used as a winter villa for the Bar Herb family.
Wendy was alone in her spacious room.
Close the book you were reading and sigh hah.
Nine days have passed since we arrived at Miletos' Mansion. Wendy had a few days in the courtyard that weren't even served by Ward.
You can't run around in the summer sun even though you're on holiday.
There was strong sunlight coming in from the window, but the shine only had the effect of forcing Wendy to be aware that she was a bird in a cage.
If I could spend my vacation in Garento, there were places I wanted to go and people I wanted to meet. There were some things I wanted to buy, and I held events somewhere every day.
However, since he returned to Miletus on his father's orders, he has done nothing but read and study.
Run a horse on a nearby meadow or picnic on a hill with a view of the lake. I thought I'd do something like that because I came to Miletos, but Ward changed his face and opposed it.
"Your daughter is trying to kill you. Other things like going outside the mansion."
Wendy couldn't be any stronger than that, because it painfully became clear that Ward was seriously worried about himself.
And above all, the most disappointing thing about Wendy was that Almark and Morgan could no longer be invited to Garrett's Mansion.
It was unusual for Wendy, and she rebelled against her father's advice and asked him to do something about it, but Wendy also knew that when he decided to do this, he wouldn't move even at Teko.
It must have been due to days of harassment, and my usual sturdy mother was obviously beaten at first sight.
My mother told Wendy when she came back that it was as if you had come back and lit the house, but she also told me to go to Miletos.
Even though I could still rebel against my distracted father, I could not rebel against the words of my tired mother.
After all, I could only spend one day with my parents. On that day, they were both kind as if Wendy had returned to the baby.
The next day, Wendy asked her two older brothers, Richard, to help her parents get into a white carriage bound for Miletos.
I wanted to cry, but I put up with it. Because I didn't want my parents to worry anymore.
I wonder if the apology letter I sent right after I arrived in Miletos reached Almark and Morgan.
Wendy thinks.
I'm sure Morgan is disappointed.
Before the exam, I knew I couldn't go home on vacation, and I felt so lonely. When I came up with an idea to come to my house, it made me very happy.
An innocent and innocent way of rejoicing with no intention.
Wendy, who grew up as a noble lady, had a fresh and happy reaction.
That's why I wanted Morgan to come to Garrett. I wanted him to be innocent again. I looked forward to seeing it.
I don't know if you'll forgive me, but I'll write you an apology again when it's settled.
Though she thought so, Wendy was still unable to write the second letter.
Almark...
When Wendy remembers the name, she feels painful to be tightened.
How does Almark feel about not being able to come to my house anymore?
He wasn't so enthusiastic from the beginning. Wendy knew that he was originally going to spend his vacation in meditation training.
Knowing this, Wendy invited Morgan home by pretending not to notice Almark's feelings.
I wanted him to see my house.
I wanted my family to meet Almark.
Above all, Wendy herself hated not seeing Almark for two months.
The invited Almark looked in trouble.
But there was a lewd calculation that he would come, and Wendy made a lonely face.
Almark smiled kindly and said he was going. I was so happy about that.
He may have been punished for making him suffer like that.
Maybe that's why I decided to spend my vacation alone.
Thinking so, Wendy's chest is about to crush.
Did Almark look a little sad when he read the letter?
As usual, he smiled a little and hit Morgan on the shoulder, which might have been the end.
I don't even think about Wendy anymore, so I might be practicing meditation every day.
If this were to happen, we shouldn't have invited them from the beginning.
That's the regret Wendy has had ever since she came to Miletos.
It's still good for me to have a boring vacation. I just have to put up with it.
But I did a really bad thing to Morgan, who made me expect it.
And if Almark had been plain enough to read the letter, it would have been the same thing that he had been told that he existed to that extent.
In fact, I didn't want him to wear black and white so clearly, even if he felt the same way now.
Wendy breathed because she didn't know how many times it was going to happen again, and even though she noticed two small figures walking slowly through the courtyard outside the window, she didn't know what it meant at first.
Two familiar figures.
I wonder where I saw it. It kind of looks like Almark and Morgan.
They slowly approach the hall where they are.
The two of us are walking and talking and laughing.
I couldn't recognize it as real.
Because that's not why.
They are now on the island of Nork, far from Miletos, which takes four days to catch a white carriage.
Because there is no way that they will come to this place.
"Lady! Lady Wendy!
Ward's voice comes from downstairs. I haven't heard such a bright Ward in days.
"Your alumni saw Almark and Morgan!
It's a lie.
It's a lie.
I tried to think so, but as soon as I heard the words, the tears that were supposed to flow a long time before Wendy's eyes spilled.