At that moment, Viretta lazily stretched her body on the carriage.

"Yawn~ Everything’s going so well, I’m in a good mood."

While Monaine, Dillon, and Sepia were facing Cadlen’s group, Viretta was comfortably lying in the cargo carriage, gazing at the sky.

"The weather’s clear, the carriage is comfortable… this is really nice."

Moslin, who had sprawled on a makeshift bed in the cargo carriage, marveled at the comfort. When they left the capital, Viretta had spent time modifying the carriage, and it was nothing short of impressive.

The large cargo carriage had a small fold-out bed, a table, and drawers, making it easy to eat and rest.

Moslin seemed to like the carriage, which felt like a small room on wheels, and didn’t want to leave the makeshift bed.

"Heh, when you’re older, you need to have a comfortable bed."@@novelbin@@

"Are you calling me old?! ...Well, I can’t argue when the bed’s this good."

"Travel carriages are usually uncomfortable, but this one’s the latest specialty from Medlit! It’s like a moving room. Dillon made it after I complained about the discomfort."

"Desire really drives technology. This is a fantastic mode of transport with room for development. It’s great for writing too."

Iola, who was sitting comfortably with his back against the seat, seemed pleased to be able to write at the table as well.

It cost a little more than an ordinary carriage, but the comfort was worth it.

"Saffron is also working hard."

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