The light-colored soft morning light is gorgeous as the sun rises in the sky, and the wilderness dyed with the same color is swaying quietly in the gentle wind. The scenery that can be framed in a picture frame was peaceful and beautiful on the outskirts of Milan a hundred years ago.
However, on the not-so-straight field road, a carriage was planning to rush away at dawn...
The peace of the moment was broken by the clang.
"There's no road! There's no road! Stop, stop! Fangran!"
"Ah! Ahhh...!!"
On the car seat, which was bumping up and down like a pile driver, a girl in a Gothic skirt was holding on to the young man next to her.
The light golden eyes were slapping his arm, the clear voice was shouting in panic, and then he sat in the coachman's seat and held the reins. The young man who was also in a hurry agreed to do it after seemingly hurriedly,
Subconsciously, he twitched the reins again.
"Eh!!!!"
Then the tall horse pulling the carriage raised its head and neighed, its mane flying.
He rushed straight towards the road where he should have turned long ago and there was no road, and there was a wheat field at the bottom of the slope. He was mixed with a curse word that he did not expect to hear from such a young man in a panic!
"I go!!!"
Finally, after the young man, the girl, and the carriage disappeared together on the flat surface of the field road, the silver-white dragon's spine flicked, the radiance of magic energy lit up below, and the figure slowly rose from the edge of the crash.
Looking at the cute horse that was kicking its legs in the air and finally calmed down, and the girl who closed her eyes tightly in fear, Fangran's expression dropped and she sighed with great vicissitudes of life.
Yes, in the end, you have to use your ability to solve it...
Her legs in black stockings were bent under the hem of the Gothic skirt, and her slender calves in cowhide short boots were dangling. Her hands holding the long sleeves were curled up in front of her chest, floating in the air, and Ling, who had her eyes closed tightly, was like a nervous person curled up in a ball.
squirrel.
Fangran, who controlled the [Floating Card] to put the carriage back on the ground, put away the Silver Broken Dragon Teeth, quickly stretched out his arms to hug her, and then floated downwards.
Feeling the young man's embrace, she only opened one of her eyes a little. When she realized that everything was fine, Ling was stunned for a moment, then she straightened her upper body and her eyes widened unacceptably, staring at him with tears bulging from the corners of her eyes.
"Fangran, you big liar, you clearly said you could drive a carriage..."
"Forehead..."
As for why such a scene happened at this moment, it was because although Fangran had 'drove' a carriage once, it could not be used as a reference experience at all.
It is not clear at all how a normal carriage is driven in the wild, especially what to do if a real horse is attracted by other things on the roadside.
I decided to follow the instinct in my soul to step on the accelerator when faced with trouble, and follow the feel and strength of the last time I drove the carriage...
He shook the reins,
Then....
...
And then that was it.
Keeping his feet on the ground, looking at the unscathed carriage, he turned his face away with a slightly embarrassed expression, not looking at the girl in his arms who was questioning him directly to his soul, Fangran's eyes were wandering and he was trying to explain himself:
"Yes...yes...I drove the carriage, well...it was just an accident."
"real...?"
After listening to his words, Ling in her arms pouted and asked with some disbelief and suspicion.
"Of course! Back then, I was hailed as the little carriage prince of the capital by countless fans!"
Then a certain 'chief criminal' who was almost arrested by a police uncle from the traffic department and his accomplices for being immoral, speeding and using a non-motorized vehicle on the road,
He shamelessly admitted his name and successfully deceived a young girl who had no idea about the era a hundred years later.
"The reason why the accident just happened is simply because the structural design of this noble carriage is not suitable for driving on such bumpy roads in the wild,"
"Is...is that so...?"
Fang Ran looked at Ling in his arms with a serious look on his face, but in fact, he was just talking nonsense seriously. Fang Ran nodded solemnly and solemnly, and what was different from his tough facial expression was his mental activity at the moment.
Hey hey??????)?~Ling at this age is really easy to fool~(plan pass)
"Of course, that must be the case. Hey...Ling, look there is an ordinary carriage in front of you. Let's go! Let's go and change with him. This kind of big carriage will definitely be able to withstand my driving skills."
On the outskirts of Milan, on the way out after parking for a night near the city, a girl wearing an aristocratic suit and an exquisite dress in her arms ran towards a businessman who was driving a truck not far ahead.
Prepare to block the road and fight...ahem, no, prepare to buy and sell by force.
The businessman boss who originally planned to go to Milan was watching his carriage galloping away. He looked at the aristocratic carriage beside him that he could not afford in this life and fell into deep thought.
Then thirty minutes later.
"Forehead..."
I changed my backpack and took off again. The horse felt good and looked at the upside down sky.
Fangran looked at the girl in his arms who had a 'betrayed' expression on her face, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes and staring at him with wide eyes, and turned her face away in silence and embarrassment.
"Um... Ling... you believe me, I really..."
"Liar, Fangran, you are a big liar, I will never trust you again!"
Then before he could finish speaking, the girl in his arms made an angry accusation, stretched out her hands from her long sleeves and pulled towards his cheek!
"Wait! I'm still holding you with both hands. Ling, you are taking advantage of others' danger!"
He tilted his head back to dodge the attack from Ling, and finally changed his posture and hugged the girl's slender arms tightly.
Although they were very close and a bit too close, Fangran was finally safe. He scratched his cheek with his free left hand in shame, thinking for a long time what he should say to clear himself of the crime...
Finally, he hit his head with his small fist, which made even a girl of this age have the urge to hit him, blinking and sticking out her tongue in a malicious and cute way:
"Hey☆~ But you see, at least our carriage is bigger now, right?"