[Location: Dragonbone Prairie]
Louis stretched out his hand to push open the carriage window.
He saw golden wheat swaying in the wind.
The babbling stream flowed endlessly, day and night, through the prairie.
As they moved further and further from Tino City, the city buzz gradually faded away, and the roads grew more overgrown, with Gothic and Romanesque buildings becoming fewer.
The small houses with low conical roofs were now a rare sight.
Farmhouses built with adobe and thatch still looked rather new.
— After all, if they were older, they wouldn't be far from collapsing.
With the sound of a horse's neigh, the swaying carriage came to a stop, and Alice, who had been resting with her eyes closed, opened her eyes.
The red eye disease seemed to have healed.
"Caesar, this is the first lesson I teach you. As an adventurer, you should always be prepared for short breaks and rests."
"In the wild, ensuring you have plenty of energy is the top priority."
