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The light-colored soft morning light is gorgeous when 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 is 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 calmness 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. Her light golden eyes were slapping his arm, and she yelled in panic in a crisp voice, and then sat down. The young man, who was holding the reins in the coachman's position, was also in a hurry. After seemingly hurriedly agreeing to do so,

Subconsciously, he twitched the reins again.

"Eh!!!!"

Then the tall horse pulling the carriage neighed with its head held high, and the moment its mane flew, it rushed straight towards the front where the road had already disappeared and there was a wheat field down the slope. It was mixed with a sound that completely disappeared. To think that such a young man would use such flustered swear words!

"I go!!!"

Finally, after the young man, the girl, and the carriage disappeared on the flat surface of the field path, 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 on all fours in the air and finally calmed down, the girl closed her eyes tightly in fear. Fangran's expression fell 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 are bent under the hem of the Gothic skirt, and her slender calves in cowhide short boots are dangling. Her hands holding the long sleeves are curled up in front of her chest, floating in the air, with her eyes closed tightly, Ling is like a huddled ball. Nervous 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 hands to hug her, and then floated downwards.

Feeling the young man's embrace, she only opened one eye a little. Ling was stunned when she realized that everything was fine. Then she straightened her upper body and her eyes widened unacceptably. Tears bulging from the corners of her eyes stared at him.

"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. He had no idea how to drive a normal carriage in the wild, especially when a real horse was being driven. What should you do if you are 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 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, mumbling:

"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! I think back then I was hailed as the little carriage prince of the capital by countless fans!"

Then a certain 'principal criminal' who was almost arrested by a police officer from the traffic department together with his accomplices for being immoral, speeding and using a non-motorized vehicle shamelessly admitted his name and successfully deceived his opponent a hundred years later. A young girl whose era is completely unknown.

"The reason why the accident happened just now is simply because the structural design of this noble carriage is not suitable for driving on such bumpy roads in the wild."

"Is...is this...?"

Fang Ran looked at Ling in his arms with a serious look on his face, but Fang Ran, who was actually talking nonsense in a serious manner, nodded solemnly and solemnly,

What is different from his tough facial expression is his psychological activity at the moment.

Hey hey??????)?~ Ling at this age is really easy to fool~ (plan pass)

"Of course, that must be it. 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 can definitely 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 a delicate 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.

Then thirty minutes later.

"Forehead..."

He changed his backpack and took off again. The horse, which felt good, looked at the upside-down sky. Fangran looked at the girl in his arms who had a 'betrayed' expression on her face, and tears came out of the corners of her eyes, staring at him, silently. He turned his face away in 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 position and hugged the girl's slender arms tightly. Although they were very close and a little too close, Fangran was finally safe, and used his free time to He scratched his cheek in shame with his left hand, thinking for a long time about what he should say at this time 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, and she blinked and stuck out her tongue in a malicious and cute manner:

"Hey☆~ But you see, at least our carriage is bigger now, right?"