The simple carriage without any marking stopped at the entrance to the prosperous village somewhere in the Greeds territory.
Although the village was relatively small, it had a couple of inns, a residential appraiser, and a stationary shop dealing with the most valuable magic stones, which made it far more advanced than many towns and even some cities in the area.
"Kids, we're here."
The coachman, who turned out to be Papaya, the apothecary who always helped Laura, knocked on the carriage's wall and called out.
The door opened and a young, at most a seven-year-old brown-haired boy walked out and looked around all the buildings and people moving around busy with their own lives.
"...it is finally time..."
The boy muttered to himself with a serious expression, before smirking to himself.
"Zombie, are you sure you don't want us to take you all the way to your home?"
Papaya leaned down and asked, making a concerned expression.
