The next day.

I woke Victoria up when it was time to get up, helped her wash up, changed her clothes, and then stood her by the entrance.

And when Morris left for work, he took her with him.

It was still early dawn, the sky blue. There was a truck parked next to the mansion. I knew it was a truck, but they all looked the same to me.

It had wheels, a large space to load things, and just enough space to sit and drive.

There was space for two kids to sit, but I gave up the front seat to Victoria and climbed into the back.

When I got in the back, there was no objection, so it seemed like there were no laws against riding in the back. Maybe not many people had died yet.

The car started, and I sat in the back.@@novelbin@@

The car was heading towards Vern City. Since it was close to early morning, there weren't many cars, which was a relief.

I didn't have to sit in the car for too long and could get to the destination comfortably.

On the side of the road, there were taxis, vehicles, and workers with tired faces heading to their jobs.

Of course, the workers were in the alleyways, not the main roads. It seemed like they were separated, like they couldn't come out into the open.

In other words, there was discrimination.

I liked the story.

It means just creating a harvest season automatically kills people.

Hehe.

As I watched the city’s light and shadows, the car arrived at its destination.

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