Now that it is the right time, boil the water in the incineration and simmer the tea to wake Camilo.
"Take turns.
"Oops."
Camilo wakes up spat for being woken up where she is sleeping.
"You're awake.
"When you're in business for a long time, you get to sleep and wake up sassy.
"I see."
I don't suppose this is how you keep an eye on him or anything. Not once or twice. This is what experience means to say.
"Tea.
Serve Camilo the unspoiled tea.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Good night."
"Thank you, good night.
I lay down in a blanket to say hello to Camilo and get some sleep.
The next morning, I wake up before they wake me up. Your wife and Camilo were already awake. Camilo just stands guard and stays put.
"Whoa, are you awake? Good morning."
"Good morning.
They greeted me, so I gave them back "good morning" too.
"I think I'm going to put it on the city today thanks to the board spring mechanism you taught me.
"That's how it works.
Conversation with Camilo as he prepares to leave. Your mistress also said "less spicy for speed".
It still feels undeniable that we have gone a little further with the needle of civilization. This will increase the speed at which the various Things flow.
It's not even institutionally complicated, so we're just talking about at what stage a human being, like Da Vinci in the previous world, gives civilization a breakthrough.
We're all ready to leave, so we'll all get in and take the streets. Just like the day before, fly while there are no other people (or carriages) and slow down somewhat where they are not.
A little far away I can see a large rocky mountain from time to time. Ask Camilo, the empire seems to have more mines than the kingdom. Maybe Rike came from the Empire.
Overall, the scenery continues somewhat desolate. Some parts of the grass are stretched, so I guess that doesn't mean they're not suitable for cultivation, but it looks like people don't live here.
The kingdom also has a vast meadow, but it seems to be sufficient in cultivated land near the city and the capital, and it hasn't spread very far, and it's not strange to think of it as a similar situation.
Take a break to rest the horse on the way. Camilo says as he washes his face with the water he draws.
"It's good to be fast, but sometimes that's how tiresome horses are.
"Horses have limits, too.
"I wish I had horses that run tirelessly if I only let them eat rice.
"If that's the case, the traffickers will use it all.
"Naturally.
In this world, the dragon runner is relatively close to it, but the aspect of the supply of magic is not known to the public.
All I know is the elves, and then perhaps only some of the human beings in the royal palace, and so on. At least I'm sure we're not talking about coming down to the Countess. Which makes no sense without allowing a stable supply of magic from where I found out.
Camilo's imaginary ideal would come if there were a tool that would allow a steady supply of magic, or the development of an internal combustion engine starting with a steam engine, but at least I'm not at all willing to get involved with it from myself.
From the history of the previous world, it may be seen while I'm alive about that end, but it won't be possible to see it until it develops.
After a break, I run down the street. When the sun might set in the next two hours or so, there were more carriages on the road.
"Is it time?
I speak to Camilo.
"Right. That's what I see over there.
When I looked at Camilo's finger pointing, I saw the city surrounded by walls.
Is Helen imprisoned there? I accidentally grabbed the edge of the carrier.