Chapter 198: 198 Escape

We're not the only ones who escaped the city at night. There are many others out of the city.

After I get out, I'm basically moving along the street, but the road isn't that wide. People walking on one side, carriages moving away from the city on the other.

Both are lit with pine lights, which together make the way of light. It is also like a highway in the previous world. Makes me think that shaking every bit is prettier than creepy.

Our carriage also runs fast down the streets of light, lost in formation.

The shake is only a little less than the carriage around, but it doesn't look noticeable because it's not even that fast.

Most of all, it's pretty suspicious if the one who can afford to care about such details is on this street.

Helen keeps her mouth shut, holding my hand all the time. Camilo took out the snails he had loaded in the carriage and handed them to me.

"Helen."

"Hmm? What is it, Eizo?

When I spoke, I responded with a slightly naughty face pointed at me. My complexion is somewhat better than right after I helped.

"I can put this guy on my head. It'll take me a while to let you know how it is, but I'll be careful with everything.

"Yeah. Thanks.

Helen answers with a fine voice. I gently took my hand off Helen and put the scallops on Helen. A little longer blonde.

Helen's hair was so short that she could wear it beautifully without holding back her original hair. Touch the tip of your hair a little so that the wound on your face can hide. You care about the wounds on your face and decide you're stretching.

"That's it. It'll tickle you, but be patient with me.

"Yeah."

Helen nodded honestly. It's still dark around so I don't even think I'll find out sooner, but if I wear it before it gets brighter, it won't cause problems when it gets brighter and shows up.

Grabbing my hand with one hand, Helen and us messing with our hair tips with the other, the carriage ran down the street.

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Eventually, when there are no more people on foot from the streets, the sky comes white. We've come a long way, so we haven't caught up with the carriage on foot.

I hope each of those people is safe and sound.

"Once you get this far, you won't come after me like that.

When Camilo says so, Mr. Franz slows down the carriage.

"Then let's rest here. It's not good for horses, either.

We nodded at Mr. Franz's words and Mr. Franz stopped the carriage.

The sky is gradually regaining its brightness, but the men prepare the camp. Even if it's hard to get a good night's sleep, you need to get some rest.

Of course, I'll let Helen rest through. She used two blankets for laying and two for wearing and had them lie down on the ground.

"I have to get ready for my tummy.

Install a wood-assembled tripod on the incineration to hang the pan, boil the water, and simmer the appropriately chopped dried meat and beans.

Sometimes you didn't know when you were going to run away, and it worked out that you kept water all the time in the carriage. It's still lubricated.

The flames themselves aren't noticeable when they get brighter, but they're not very good in that sense, as higher rising smoke becomes noticeable.

But if you don't simmer and soften it, I doubt Helen's body will accept it.

As soon as I saw the pan, I decided to take on the first watch. Camilo and Mr. Franz also catch a blanket and lie down with a gobble. Eventually I heard him sleep with Suyasuya.

It is difficult to encounter beast raids or the like because it can be seen far away when it is bright, but it is also easy to see from the chaser.

There is no other carriage resting in the sense that I stood on the carriage carrier and looked around. Should I be careful if it hits from one end because it is possible to come here as well?

He was asleep with a calm face when he saw Helen as he stepped off the carrier and watched the pan set on fire. I must not have been able to sleep satisfactorily in this place.

I don't know what will happen for a while to come. I stirred around the contents of the pan, thinking you'd rest tight right now.

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