"Very well!" Garahart expressed satisfaction with a nod, "Then, for victory and glory, for His Majesty and the empire, he let us set off!"
"Yes!" The crowd roared in agreement.
At 8:20 am in the World of Innocence, Marshal Garahart of the Shavian Empire, Grand Duke Garlos, the Czar's Sword Knights, and the Hurricane Mage Group, set off with determination.
Three minutes later, inside Duke Garlos' carriage,
"Before we arrive at Banther City, I need to rest." Mo spoke softly to the Duke seated opposite, "During this time, follow Silent Prayer's instructions."
Garlos nodded slightly, then turned to leave the carriage.
"Wait." Mo suddenly stopped him, and with a light chuckle, said, "Don't hurry, now... watch me."
Garlos was dumbfounded, then obediently followed Mo's command, gazing at him.
Immediately after...
Mo's body suddenly slackened, and he seemed to lean against the comfortable seat behind him, closing his eyes as if he were asleep.
