I rode a Nezha through the desert.
Taurine appeared like a storm and invited us to their hideout.
She even put me on the back of her mount, saying she liked me.
She went so far as to mention that I was the first to ride at her back, so it was okay to feel moved.
My companions agreed without restraint.
It would have been quite embarrassing if any of the members had a different opinion on what I suggested.
'But it's surprising that even Beatrice readily accepted.'
I thought that she would react reluctantly at the start.
But when I accepted, she nodded her head without offering much resistance.
Instead, she examined all aspects of the Nezha with great interest since this was her first time riding one.
She was a unique person, huh.
"It's here. Get off."
It didn't seem to take long before we arrived at the plunderers' hideout.
Glancing...
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