The rest of the journey was uneventful.

......

In the evening.

In a small town near Mount Vesuvius.

Xifa and Cassandra walked out of the carriage and onto the platform.

Looking at the entrance with layers of security checks and verifications.

Xifa sighed with emotion.

Then, he pulled Cassandra and walked towards the almost deserted exit.

This is a "romance" unique to Italy, as long as you know who gets on the bus.

Passengers getting off the bus naturally do not need to check carefully.

On the contrary, passengers boarding the bus do not need to be checked...

In the end, considering that someone might cause trouble on the train, I finally chose to get on the train and check carefully.

The prosecutors at the exit were careless and did not pay attention to the appearance and age of the two Xifa.

He took the ID and glanced at it. Seeing that it was a pass for getting off the car here, he waved his hand to open the fence and signaled that the two of them could leave.

In the small town, there are fewer people than usual.

If there were not so many inspections when taking the train, there would be many tourists coming here at this time.

However, the government decree has stopped tourists who want to relax.

Without tourists, there will naturally be no market. Naturally, there will be no personnel to attract tourists to stay at the station.

On the empty downhill street, as the sun sets, the street lights suddenly light up.

The lights fell, illuminating the bulletin board in front of the two of them.

Sure enough, the thin man on the train was right. There is indeed a piece of land here that has been classified as a military restricted area.

"Ah!"

When Xifa stopped to look at the bulletin board.

Cassandra suddenly interrupted Xifa's thoughts with an exclamation.

"What's wrong?"

Xifa quickly recovered his mind, looked around vigilantly, and asked calmly.

"The military restricted area in this land... is the only spatial coordinate leading to my home in this world!"

After hearing this, Xifa's expression did not change.

However, he quickly pulled Cassandra towards the town.

"What should I do? My home is not here!"

Cassandra did not hide the uneasiness on her face, raised her head slightly, frowned and asked Xifa.

At this time, Xifa's thoughts were sorted out clearly.

"Well, I understand."

"Do you know the path to your house?"

Xifa looked around. Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly, and he found his target...

Kassandra let Sifa pull her and turned into a winding alley, and saw the illuminated steakhouse at the end of the road.

She licked her lips and replied: "Of course I know, I took the same path when I came out."

"Although I have never been to the town, I got on the train at this station."

After a pause, she stopped and grabbed Xifa.

Feel the resistance on your arm.

Xifa stopped and turned his head to look at her with confusion.

A gust of summer wind blows.

Cassandra's hair is blowing in the wind.

Under Xifa's gaze, Cassandra said with difficulty: "Otherwise, I won't go home!"

When Xifa heard this, he was slightly moved.

I don’t know what to say.

He simply used force and pulled Cassandra to stagger.

Walking forward half-hugging and half-clamping.

"Put...let me down, I can walk by myself..."

Seeing Xifa's resolute attitude, he struggled several times but failed to break free.

Kassandra could only whisper to Xifa angrily.

She was struggling so much that she didn't notice that Xifa's dragon eyes had lit up slightly.

......

——————

Ouch, ow, ow—hmm—

Xifa put away the pen and paper on hand.

Opposite him.

After Cassandra stuffed several pieces of grilled steak into her mouth, she began to nibble on the steak gracefully.

Xifa shook her head and stood up to say hello to Cassandra.

Then, he came to the counter and ordered two more steaks.

While waiting, Xifa glanced at the Muggles on the other side who were drinking and shaking their heads.

Ask the cashier where the restroom is?

After receiving the reply, Xifa thanked the cashier.

When passing by the Muggle table.

Xifa quietly used the flying spell to summon the motorcycle key of a tattooed and permed Muggle into his hand.

I am leaving Italy soon.

So Xifa threw all the banknotes he had left into his backpack.

Just put the note in it.

Add a confusion spell that lasts for one night.

It's just that someone bought his motorcycle at a high price tonight, and he was happy to come and get drunk and have a feast.

When I came out of the toilet, the steak was ready.

Carrying two steaks.

Xifa came and sat down opposite Cassandra.

Passing one portion to Cassandra, she began to eat the first portion.

Cassandra had no consciousness of eating two portions. She took the third portion and started eating without hesitation.

However, this time she deliberately followed Xifa's progress and finished the steak with Xifa.

"Are you full?"

Seeing Cassandra nod her head, she rubbed her slightly raised belly.

Xifa smiled, pulled her up and left the shop.

Outside the store, under Kassandra's confused and shocked gaze, Xifa walked aside, took out a key, and started the motorcycle.

"This is..."

Seeing Xifa steadily stop the motorcycle in front of her, Cassandra reacted and looked happy.

"Get in the car!"

"Hmm!"

......

I wonder if there are any special magic detection devices installed near the restricted area.

Muggle transportation is the most suitable!

A motorcycle and its seat are naturally not the same as a broomstick.
To be continued...