He immediately grabbed him by the shoulders and asked.
“Are you okay?”
“Oh! Ha? W-what are you talking about?”
Don’t be silly!
I mean, this guy was being manipulated, so he doesn’t remember anything!
I mean, is everything all right?
Is he okay?
Are there any lingering aftereffects?
Is he being controlled remotely or something?
As both me and Houen were pushing Vasti around, Maria grabbed us by the collar and yanked us off.
Vasti seemed confused by the suddenness of the situation.
Don’t worry, we’re confused too.
“What the hell is wrong with you guys?”
“There’s nothing we can do about it! Is it safe to say that this is ……?”
“I’ll leave it up to you if you want to say it in front of …… himself.”
That was information that was shared only between us. ……
I don’t know if it went all the way to the castle or not. ……
“Aniki. Let’s ride for now. I want to go to the castle as soon as possible!”
“No, you’re already on board aren’t ya?”
Before I knew it, everyone was on board except for me.
I’m being left behind.
I’m wondering about Vasti, but there’s no black blob under his feet or on top of his head now.
I wonder if the brainwashing has been undone ……?
In the meantime, let’s just get in ……
A carriage driven by a guy who was brainwashed is too scary, but there doesn’t seem to be any danger now, and we’ll be fine……, right?
“Uchikage…….”
“I heard about that man from Houen-dono, and I think he’s fine now. He doesn’t seem to have any weapons, and I don’t think he’ll try to trick us into fighting him.
“Hopefully, …….”
With that said, I get into the carriage as well.
The carriage has enough space for five people.
What is it that the people in power are riding in these things?
The ones we used to use were not designed to be ridden by a commoner.
Oh, by the way, I think our carriage broke down too.
These goddamn centipedes. ……
I heard that StarHorse is the only one safe, so the next time we have a carriage, we’ll have him pull it.
“D-dear esteemed guest, may- may I implore you we should go?”
“Don’t worry. Please be careful.”
“Yes, I’ll take care of this.”
I guess I scared him.
Well, I think it can’t be helped if he does.
Please forgive me for a moment here.
Vasti, the coachman, pulled on the reins and set the horse in motion.
It shook with a clatter and began to go forward quietly.
After a few minutes of moving, me and Reizen had the same thought.
“”It’s uncomfortable!””
“It’s just like this in every other place.”
The ride was almost the same as a normal carriage.
Is it fine for the nobleman to ride this kind of ride?