Isaac

Regular passenger boats crossing the canal sailed safely without incident. The passenger ship traveled through the canal into the central lifeline, the Kurente River, and sailed for another day, then arrived in the town of Kurentes, named after the lake.

“It's been a while. ”

After graduating from the college, Isaac made a small impression while exploring Kurrentesh, which he had stopped by to visit Newport City.

Well, what's different is that people recognize themselves differently than they did then? Although most of his gaze was jealous and full of jealousy, such as the fraudster of the underworld, the human extinction, and the thunderstruck underlings, he became famous after all.

“We have a car on the line. ”

“Wow. Where did you get this stuff? ”

“It's a new car. This is a top-rated, top-rated style that allows you to stay in your car without the need for a business. ”

Waiting for Isaac to get off the boat was a familiar design camper with a middle-aged man who looked like a driver and an elongated rectangular box. No, the cockpit is separate. Should I call it a container car instead of a camper?

Approaching the driver, Trenter approaches after several checking procedures, and he shrugs his shoulders appropriately.

“Did you borrow this? ”

“No way. It's not my money. What's there to worry about? I'm burning up.”

“If Codnell knew, he would have heard it. ”

“We can use it for employee holidays. ”

“Is that so?"

I look around inside the container, smiling and whistling.

“Gas. You've got everything. ”

A discreetly packed camper with soft couches and dining tables, minibars, kitchenettes, and small entertainment facilities. As the tractor enters and closes the door as it buries itself into the couch of the window, the camper starts to move slowly with a thunderous vibration.

As I passed by while smoking this cigarette, getting people's curious gazes out of the window, the buildings began to become lacking, and a vast farmland filled with peaceful atmosphere began to unfold.

“Would you like a drink?”

Until we were completely out of the city, a transformer stood up, gazing out the window like Isaac, and walked toward the minibar and asked.

“Give me something to drink. ”

The transformer delivers a little green liquid in a small glass from the bar to Isaac.

“What an unusual color. ”

“It's a drink called Orujo. It's a local specialty that distills grape skins. ”

“Khh! It's worth a drink! ”

“It's quite a stiff drink. ”

At the words of the transfer, Isaac smiles and puts the remaining drink in a mouthful, then puts the empty glass on the table.

“From the beginning or in the middle? ”

“Yes?”

When he asked about the sound of nonsense, Isaac snuffed out the smoked cigarette on the ashtray, bit a new cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the couch, and said with a straight face.