"Wow."

"Here comes the shake, it's been like this ever since."

"Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute"

Rufes and me bouncing like funny in the carriage. I want to hold the railing on the table, but I can't even reach that railing.

"Hey, what the... you, no..."

"If you speak poorly, you'll bite your tongue."

I watch out for Rufes in a cool voice, but how can Master Courty sit with such a cheerful face......?

Lady Courtie sighed as she looked at us with the same eyes as she looked at the poor child who had no doubt.

"Miss Christiane has no choice but to be a swordsman."

"Yes, just go away."

"Aren't your trunk weak? You should work back a little."

Oh, my God, I can't believe I can even afford to push up a monocle.

The view outside the carriage flows backwards with intense momentum. Even the horse runs fast enough to think it would be hard. Even though the carriage is wanting to shake for that matter.

Lady Courty just twitches, and usually even writes something through her eyes in the paperwork.

By the time we got to the break point, me and Rufez were exhausted enough to sit back together, two by the water field. I don't want to see the carriage anymore.

"Yeah, it's awesome not to shake."

"Not if you want to……"

I can't even cut back the Le Fest. Looks like this journey was pretty tight after all.

"I'll definitely work out my trunk when I get home."

"Dear Courty, you didn't shake surprisingly. But I wonder if the trunk really means something."

"I don't know, but I'm sorry to hear that."

Rufez, who said that with his lips pointy, was a little cute.

"By the way, sister, Mr. Leo, how long ago did you leave King's Capital?"

"Just about a week ago."

"Oh well... that's not good. If we don't hurry, we'll probably be done negotiating in Coolay by the time we get there. You can't even look me in the eye if you're in the wrong place."

"One week until Cooley, Mr. Courtie said."

"Yes, it is. It just depends on you."

All of a sudden, I'm upset about Mr. Courty's voice. I wonder when you'll be back.

"I fly like this during the day, and I plan to travel at night, so it's a strict date to be honest with my first person. In fact, you're already tough, aren't you?

Behind Mr. Coatie's eyes was a worrying color.

"While you're awake, it may be difficult to sleep without getting used to it."

… that could be tough indeed. My body is already called a gizzard.