Vibrations carrying a certain rhythm emanated from underfoot, as Minerva gazed blankly out the window.
The world under the dominion of night stretched vast and boundless, with landscapes possessing a powerful charm that could overwhelm and swallow anyone who looked too long, making one's sense of existence feel diluted. But Minerva merely cast her gaze meaninglessly into the distance, allowing her stagnant thoughts to drift aimlessly.
The railway department, detecting the anomaly, quickly dispatched a support vehicle. The sight that greeted the leading officials nearly scared them to death. It was only after confirming that the important passengers, including the Saintess, Princess, and the consortium heirs, were all safe and sound, that a hint of color returned to the bureaucrats' faces. They swiftly organized personnel to clean up the scene.
