The sound of the rolling wheels entered my ears as I enjoyed the view of the road passing by.
-Flip
Turning a page of the book I was reading, a magical book thanks to the courtesy of 'Gandalf', I barely suppressed a yawn.
A week and half had passed since that night.
In the end, both Cana and Syrus found us before long. And thankfully, they took in account how tired I was, and decided to spare me from their questioning.
Passing the still sleeping Allen to Cana, I was about to order the group to retreat when Syrus reminded me of one last task – Salvaging the corpse.
It was a basic common sense in this world to loot the corpses of enemies or even comrades who died in action. And yet, me who had actually made this cruel common sense had forgotten about that.
I was just that tired, or maybe I just didn't want to be anywhere near that woman's corpse.