With the hot sun shining above, the carriage began to make its way through the main road of Harvest City. The path ahead was flat and laid with carved boulders. While such a design looked nice on a regular day, the heat was making it hard to walk on top of them. Thankfully, the Knight of Marshall and Abel didn't have to walk on their own feet. That being said, though, it didn't take long for them to be drenched in their own sweat.
Abel kind of missed his old car back on Earth. It wasn't the best one, but least it had an air conditioner.
It was a slow and agonizing trip. At last, the carriage had made its way to the Lord's estate.
"Master Knight, Master Abel!" the coachman called out, "We have arrived at the Harvest City Lord's estate."
The Knight of Marshall tidied his suit for a bit. He then took out a towel and started wiping the sweat off his head.
