The carriage was moving through the busy city of Learen, passing shops and inns whole the citizens were minding their own business, not bothered by the strangers...
*SLAM*
"I CAN'T HOLD ON! ZOEMI, JUST GO ON WITHOUT ME, I WILL CATCH UP SOMEHOW!"
"REO?!"
...or they weren't paying them much attention until the carriage's door was kicked open and flustered green-haired young noble juped out of, before the vehicle could properly stop – which caused the other passenger to reach out after him with a shocked gasp.
That was a truly bizarre scene – especially considering that the next thing that happened was the runaway green-haired boy bolted straight to one of the shops.
Not an inn, or apothecary, mind you – but a shop dealing with magic crystals that were one of the oldest buildings in the entire city...
What couldn't he hold on for...? Buying himself a mana crystal?
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"...sir...? Should we wait for him?"
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