Death March to the Parallel World Rhapsody, Vol. 5 by Hiro Ainana

Author:Hiro Ainana [Ainana, Hiro]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Fantasy
Publisher: Yen On
Published: 2018-05-22T00:00:00+00:00

Sir Heath brought thirty of the viceroy’s knights and yeomen.

Twenty-four of them set off into the mountains to hunt down the remaining criminals.

“Well, I’ll leave the rest to you.”

“Yes, sir! We shall guard the thieves with our lives!”

The honest-looking older yeoman took on the task with a dependable smile.

He led five other knights and yeomen in transporting the prisoners. Supposedly, they would rope the thieves—quite literally—into pulling the carriage over areas where the slow dullalkosaur couldn’t.

Back on Earth, they’d probably be sued for abuse of prisoners, but in this world the prisoners didn’t have any rights. They meekly accepted their lot—and if they refused, they’d be beheaded on the spot, so I guess I couldn’t blame them.

Anyway, I cleared my mind of thoughts about comeuppance and headed back to my own carriage.

Tama and Pochi were riding the runosaur, while Liza, Nana, and Mia were on horseback.

Pochi, Tama, and Mia kept peeking inside the carriage, seemingly fascinated by the baby.

The temple knights, having celebrated their safe reunion, were on standby on their horses as well.

“Master! Look what Liza gave us, sir.”

Noticing me, Pochi grinned proudly from atop the runosaur.

It seemed Liza preferred to keep her favorite horse.

“Master, Arisa and the others are inside the carriage.”

Lulu gave a report from the coachman’s stand, so I nodded and got in as well.

“Let’s head out, Lulu.”

“Yes, master.”

Lulu’s technique as a coachman had been improving lately; when we started moving, we didn’t accelerate more than necessary.

“I’ve never ridden in such a fine carriage…”

“Mm-hmm. It’s so fluffy!”

“Nice, isn’t it? We finally got these comfy seats not long ago.”

Across from Arisa and me, the villager sisters we’d rescued were getting excited.

“Heavens, what a comfortable ride! It’s just as good as our carriage at home.”

“I’m honored to hear you say that.”

Mr. Tolma, who was sitting in one of the spare seats in the back, was examining the interior with great interest.

“Wasn’t this awfully expensive?”

“Tolma, don’t be rude.”

Seated at his side, Miss Hayuna scolded her husband for his rather indelicate question.

Little Mayuna, who’d been quiet up until now, began wailing.

The AR indicated that she was hungry. Miss Hayuna was starting to open her shirt, so I quickly turned my gaze away.

With the crying baby in the background, we continued along the highway next to the great river.

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