Looking out the window, there was a snug hilly area flowing.

I feel calm about the pastoral sight that is different from the imperial city that developed when I watched it blur. With the exception of some solidified streets running, there are no signs of human hands, nor are there any other travellers.

There are also many dear things about demons and animals that appear from time to time, and few come under attack by carriages. I don't even have to get out of the carriage because the three hired by Citrine will clean up the demons that are very rarely attacked.

Escape Elan for a day. The weather is clear. Under a clear sky, the relaxing carriage journey was well under way.

I wondered what would happen when I was hit by a major storm the first day, but this is what a journey down the street is all about.

Not midway through town, but generally safe in imperial territory. Self-defense against demons, phantoms, etc. is necessary, but the big men are exterminated, so if you choose a path with common sense escorts, you have no problem coming and going.

Still, it was the hunter's privilege to easily walk through the demonic habitat and see beautiful sights.

This is fine because it's like this. Because this is what it is.

I climb out the window of the carriage to see the view and make another stretch.

At that time, a low voice sounded grumpy from behind.

"... free time"

Liz is a person who doesn't like to stand still anyway.

In my memory, she was always moving. I was basically running outside when I traveled long distances through the carriage, and I worked in training as long as I had time in town. He doesn't seem to be a good attendant either, but he clearly seemed bored when compared to when he was doing his practical skills.

For her like that, it seemed an intolerable pain to be banned from special training and locked in a carriage.

Still, I had a day, so I'm more patient than I expected.

Tino, who had been reading books in the corner of the carriage for a long time, raised his face and, after a day, turned his sticky eyes on the neighborhood towards a seemingly grumpy teacher at no time.

"Tee, free. If something doesn't happen to me soon, I'm going to get bored and killed. Do something funny? Look, come on!

"Huh......!? Uh.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... I got a novice book for Mr. Martis."

"I don't want to. That's all right. You wanna do something funny?

"Huh? Huh? … So……………………………………………………………………………………………"

In an unscrupulous gesture from my master, where Tino tried to give me another unscrupulous return, I looked back in the car.

I wonder what little Tino is going to show off about that wealthy man. I'm interested, but it'll be hard to fix Liz's grump.

Liz's attention switches from Tino to this one in an instant. Tino looked hastily clear as he was about to play Mr. Gark with a firm eye.

Liz crawls on all fours and rubs it off with a smile.

"Hey, Klee. I'm free. Hey, I thought about something good. I'll run outside. It's in the box. I don't have a rope, Klee's on it. It's a lot faster than a carriage like this, and I can feel the wind, and I'm sure it feels good, right? This isn't training, is it?

I used to play with that...... it was part of Liz's training so I was always on the side of the box.

But if it's Liz now, she'll be thrown out too fast.

"No, because it's been a long trip with Klee, Tee and Sito are in the way, and this one's too restrictive. You could lose muscle strength if you don't use it so much...... hey, haven't you lost it? Look?"

He leans on his back with the broom and shows off his burnt abdomen the day it peeled off.

As usual, there is no scratch on my skin. It didn't look very muscular, but it didn't have luxury, and it had a supple wildlife beauty.

Originally, the enhancement of Mana Materials was difficult to show up on the outside. I don't know if I lost muscle strength when I was shown my stomach, but I don't think maybe I did...

Liz gave me her hands and laughed somewhere.

"Hey, Klee............... okay?

"Sister, don't imitate me!

On its dewy abdomen, Citrie, who had been writing until then, stretched her legs and waved them down with heel drop instructions.

Tino slips away and retreats, and Liz, who has been kicked in, jumps up.

"Oh? What the hell!? Stay out of my way!

"Because you try to annoy Mr. Klee!? Your sister always - if you want to run, you can run with Tee!? Mr. Klee said if you can't stand it, you can train him.

Here we go again. I don't know if you'd say we're close enough to fight...

The disciple and I are watching, but I don't think he cares.

"Oh, my God, you're not getting in that hand! Mostly, because it's no use! Klee is mellow on me, so it's no use what Sito did! Out of the way! Go away! Lucia's not here, so get on with it."

Liz insists loudly.

Right...... is there a fight going on because Lucia isn't here? Speaking of which, it was Lucia or Anthem's role to stop the fight at a time like this.

Especially since Lucia Roger was my ex-sister and always scolded me for being more or less on the side, she was the wingman to arbitrate the rhetorical disputes that arise in front of her first. It is only for the record that I was supposed to be angry every time. [M]

But I see... Lucia, huh?

The bickering heats up while Tino is twitching.

Perhaps my bondage was stressing Citrie a lot. The usual calm citrie shouldn't make it this hot.

We may need to rethink the restrictions.

"I, like your sister, don't bother Mr. Klee! Plus, you've said it many times!? Your sister and Klee say they're not genetically compatible!

"I'm a sister, so you're with me. - Oh! That's what's so appealing about it! You thief cat!

I've never heard a word about genetic compatibility before.

Unusual, Citrine's cheeks are also dyed with excitement. Did it heat up too much, Citrie took the white potion out of her nostalgia in natural motion. Soon as it stops, I throw it at Liz.

Liz naturally avoided the potion that flew in sparkling sunlight as it slipped through the window. The potion jumps out of the window it was opening to let in the wind and falls to the ground. The glass broke.

"Why are you avoiding it?!?

"Oh, my God! You just made potions that weren't rocks! Because if you get caught being a jerk, you're never going to help!!

The carriage moves on, even while we are arguing.

Take yourself out of the window and check the back, but my eyesight already prevented me from seeing any traces of Citrine's potion.

... Will you be all right? Frowning while feeling the refreshing breeze.

I really want you to stop throwing potions in fights. Whatever the healing pills are, half of Citrie's potion stock is for attack.

"Look, stop fighting. Liz, you're almost to the next town, so bear with me.... Citrie, this is the potion I just threw, okay?

Slowly split between the two of us. I feel like I haven't been a party leader in a long time.

Both Citrine and Liz rarely develop until they quarrel but are willing to kill. It is also a testament to the fact that Liz's name has not changed.

Again, having arbitration in can only take a little insurance from the look on their faces.

"...... ha"

"I'm sorry. I got a little heated up... is that the potion just now?

'A little' with that, or... sisters.

Liz sits up and Citrie breathes.

The next town is my first. [M] It's not that big a town, but the specialty seems to be chocolate. I've eaten in the Imperial City because it gathers all kinds of supplies, but I'm just looking forward to it.

Returning to his usual expression, Citrie said in a whispering voice.

"That potion is a... Dangerous Fact - an improved version of the powerful 'Demon Delivery' I made for training. I'll make it if you want to come in, too."

I'm not in a position to complain, but I guess you don't choose too many means to train.

"... I think I just dropped it, but isn't that bad?

"It's okay. If it's all over town, it's out of town, and I'll scatter it over time. … there is no evidence that we used it, even if something went wrong"

I smiled so that Citrie could reassure me.