Tukutuk— Tukutuk— Tukutuk—
Amidst the forest terrain, a carriage was steadily crossing the uneven path.
Ferd had a wary expression on his face as he drove the carriage, his eyes wandering the path they were taking.
'I heard some people from the city talk about how bandits are getting more active these days… Though I shouldn't really worry too much since we're still quite near Lumina.'
It was common knowledge that even though bandits were quite bullheaded, they did not have enough guts to operate within the parameters of cities, much less the capital city of the Kingdom of Light.
And so, even though he was still wary, he was still quite comfortable.
Instead, Ferd's mind tacked back to what happened last night.
'That otherworlder, Deadman… Was able to chop the branch of a tree through a wave of mana produced by his hand gesture.'
Being the butler of a once-powerful noble family, Ferd also had his own share of knowledge and experiences.
