Treating Margolant to the royal capital Lowblec as 300 kilometers, if the bus carriage flew at 300 km/h we would arrive in one hour.
However, the bus carriage was just a wooden box made of assembled boards, everyone was sleeping, and we had to fly quietly to avoid drawing attention, so the speed wasn't that high.
Still, Kaka-Pipi were more than relaxed and flew at over 300 km/h without shaking. Before we could warm ourselves in the hot spring with Lucia, they reported "We're here?" and "We're here, deshu!"
Too fast… A distance that would take ten days by horse and more than twice that by foot in this era was reached in just one hour.
"I'll go ahead, but Lucia, are you still soaking?"
"Unn."
I stepped out of the open-air bath, shook my body to shake off the water, put on the long robe and arm covers, and headed to the front of the bus carriage. There was a driver's platform prepared as a disguise.
I sat on the dummy driver's platform and looked around.
