Tug! Tug!
The carriage we rode on moved with zero haste. The long iron clad body that took prisoners as its regular riders tumbled with every step.
I would have complained about the lack of/or the horrible service but I didn't, especially considering the tumbling was because of the recent reshaping of the land, something which I had a hand on.
I look at my riding companions. They weren't the regular party one would expect on this irregular carriage. They weren't black-eyed, scars-covered, yellow toothed, missing tooth or even gold toothed fellow but judgemental women with beautiful looks.
Being Valkyrie, they weren't one to enjoy as company regarding my current situation… but fuck that logic, any man who no matter in what predicament can't enjoy the company of beautiful strong women in tight capacity is gay in my view.
My head roamed as I gave a sleazy smile to the company and they were kind enough to reciprocate my feelings with clear looks of disgust… ahh, youth~
