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V1C2 Part1

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Here's the first half of chapter 2.

Sorry for the lack of updates for...almost two months now. College has been way too overbearing (I definitely overloaded myself this year >.>). I promise to translate a lot during my vacation breaks, especially during Christmas break coming up (whoo three weeks).

Something to be noted is that I am now using the Chinese raws primarily instead of using the Japanese raws. The Chinese translation apparently is at volume 9 already (O.o). I still use the Japanese raws to proofread the translations and to reword what I think is translated incorrectly or lost its original meaning.

This means a few things.

First and foremost, speed will be faster (yay! well, not that you can tell from this belated release anyway heh).

Secondly, I will start to make some arbitrary decisions to reword sentences to what I think flows/feels the best, with the original meaning or intent or purpose or pun etc. of the original (Japanese) text.

Thirdly, it'll finally be keeping with the name of this blog =D.

Lastly, I will be releasing on a chapter basis instead of a part basis, so expect half-chapters or full chapters every few weeks instead.

Thanks all for the patience. Enjoy.

#TeamSetsuna4Life

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The next morning.

“When the former Holy

Demon Lord ruled over the land...the people from the old civilization

greeted the day like this-”

Mahiro slowly walked towards the sun rays that shone into the room.

“ 'A new morning has come!

Yes, that's right, a morning filled with hope...!!' ”

“The people from the old

civilization must've been really energetic then. Then, Prince, you

should dance energetically too!”

Pariel clapped her hands.

Inside the room were several court performers, and a court dance teacher who was acting as

the narrator.

Mahiro had these social

dancing lessons every Wednesday morning. No matter which country it

was, social dancing was an important skill to have. How could someone

from the royal family not know how to dance?

“I say, Pariel, you're

only an escort, who are you to think that you could you set my

schedule? I'm the prince.”

“You already said that

yesterday. This is Edelweiss-sama's orders though. I don't dare to

disobey her!”

“Telling excuses like

this, aren't you ashamed of yourself? Do you get enjoyment from

ruining people's lives...”

Bam.

“...Eh? You were here,

Edelweiss?”

“Yes, is there anything

wrong?”

“Nothing.”

“If Your Highness cannot

take over the management of the country, then at least you need to

act like a prince”

Bam.

“Like

a prince...then, I'm not the prince...? Then...do you mean that...I'm

only a body double for the real Mahiro who's someone out there in

this world? The shocking truth has been revealed?!”

“Edelweiss

didn't mean that! Why do you have such an outrageous imagination...”

“Simply put, I don't like social dancing and stuff like this.”

Mahiro

slowly walked towards Pariel, until their faces almost touched.

“P-prince?”

Pariel's

heart unconsciously began to beat faster.

“Give

me your hands.”

“O-okay...”

“Put

your hands on my waist.”

“Okay...”

“Front,

front, back, back, right, across, across...Look, isn't this really

obscene!?”

Wham.

“Isn't

right and across the same thing?! ...And wait, how is this obscene?!”

“All

in all, I just want to dance more soulfully!?”

“S...oul?

Ful? Eh?” [TL Note: Mahiro said soulfully in English.]

"And so, I'm going to go to town again...”

Mahiro

stealthily watched Edelweiss's face, but her expressionless face, so

like ice, had such an intimidating aura far beyond any maid's

nitpicking.

"That was what I first thought but.. never mind...”

“Do

as you like.”

“Yahoooo~!”

Mahiro weirdly cried out, and sprinted out of the room. The performers and

the dance instructor breathed out sighs of relief, and started

packing.

“E...eh....Edelweiss-sama,

is this all right...?”

“What

are you still here for? Go chase him.”

“Huh?

Urm, am I supposed to bring him back...?”

“His

Highness plans to stop the Imperial invasion by himself.”

Pariel

doubted her ears, because Edelweiss was someone who would never joke

around. Furthermore, the Empire was not supposed to make a move yet,

so what exactly was there for Mahiro to stop?

“If

we ignore him, he just jumps straight into a dangerous situation. But, if

you stay by his side, he wouldn't be so reckless. So, you have to

follow him, and aside from immediate dangers you are to let him act

as he pleases. Understand?”

“I...I

understand! I will follow the prince, and guard him!”

Pariel

hurriedly bowed, and then ran out of the room to chase the prince.

(Eh...What

did she mean by that prince saving the country...!?)

2

So,

Pariel changed out of her uniform, and switched into a casual outfit

much like the one she wore yesterday. She followed Mahiro to the rear

garden of the castle.

“Prince,

weren't you going outside the castle?"

“Of

course.”

Even

though this was the rear garden, because of the sheer size of this

castle, there was a clearing here where one could go riding or have a

small-scale hunt; a small forest filled with sunlight. There was a

stable, a stop for carriages, and even a garage where the automobile

that the king rode on came from. Mahiro's purpose in coming here was

probably to head to the repair area.

A

strong waft of machine oil was immediately apparent after they

stepped into the huge warehouse. There were numerous carriages and an

automobile being repaired here.

“...Did

you come here to rent out a horse, or did you want to get a

carriage?”

“That's right, I came here to rent out my favorite horse.”

“I

thought you said yesterday you didn't know how to ride horses...”

“In

this wide world, of course there are horses I could ride.”

If that

was the case, then wouldn't it be faster to just send someone

to prepare a horse? It was probably because the prince was used to

sneaking out of the castle; this was probably the first time he could

walk out so brazenly, so he probably didn't know of such a convenient

method.

“Do

you want me to have them prepare one for you?”

“Nay,

nay...I came here for that.”

Mahiro

pointed towards a cloth-covered object placed at the corner of the

warehouse. At this, everyone in the warehouse became frightened.

“He's

really going to ride it?!”

“The prince is finally going to use that?!”

“Is

it really fine if we don't stop him?!”

It

suddenly became a chaotic scene.

The

head of the mechanics, wearing industrial-grade protection

goggles, came over with an apprehensive expression. Pariel often rode

horses, so of course she knew him by face.

Older

officers like him were all pretty strict and hard to handle, and this

person seemed just like a merciless instructor. Especially seeing as how

he dealt with iron machinery, not horses, and had the title of the

“Stubborn Boss” .

“Prince!

Are you really planning to ride this?!”

“YES!!”

Mahiro,

in the blink of an eye, gave him a thumbs up.

“The

day has finally come, boss!! Are you ready?!”

“Ooh...oooohhhhh,

Prince!!”

The

head mechanic looked like he was about to beat someone up. Pariel had

no idea why he was mad, but he looked like he could easily give the

prince a spanking. Just as she thought this--

“Ahhh,

I'm truly glad that I chose to follow you, Prince!”

“Huh!?”

Pariel

subconsciously shouted.

It seemed like he was actually shivering from over-excitement. He even had to take

off his goggles to wipe away his tears of happiness.

“I

never expected that I could really see this monster in action...!”

The

head mechanic let out a weird laughter.

“The

mechanics team has already repaired everything. We're only missing one

part now, and that's you, Prince Mahiro!”

“Good!

Look, Pariel!!”

Mahiro

lifted the cloth covering the object, and underneath was...

“This

is my beloved horse...the “Bronco of Steel” ZX-7RR--!!”

“Wait,

isn't this a bike?!”

Obviously

it was a relic from the old civilization.

Compared

to the few Cub class bikes in the shop that could be seen, this bike

was far larger. Seeing how huge it was, it must've been stuffed full

of parts on the inside.

“Bo...boss,

where did you get this thing...?”

“Huh?

Of course, it was made from the parts that Prince collected!”

It

seemed like he was saying that “Since you're always with him, why

didn't you know of this?”

“I

actually have a secret mountain of junk. I like to go there to pick

up parts, and then buy or custom order the missing parts from the

Veronica Trade Alliance...and then!”

Mahiro

gestured towards everyone in the repair facility.

“Then

I request everyone to put together my machine!”

“Wow...”

Before

they realized it, the two were surrounded and mobbed by the machine

geeks.

“Amazing...amazing...”

“It

must be super fast...”

“It

definitely can go at two hundred kilometers."

“So

terrific...”

Chatter

chatter chatter.

“Prince,

don't be so stingy with this! I want to play with this toy even if I

have to kneel and beg for it!”

Chatter

chatter chatter.

(So...so

scary...!)

Pariel

could only retreat backwards in tears.

*

Vrooom!

“...!?”

Pariel reflexively clamped her ears shut at the loud noise from the start

of the engine.

Including

the noise from the exhaust, the cacophony of noises made the bike seem

almost broken. Everything was completely different from the Cubs.

“Ahahahaha!!

Pariel, this is the real neighing of a horse! And this beat of the

heart! It's truly the union between rider and horse!!”

Vroom!

Vroom! Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!

Every-time

Mahiro twisted the handlebars, a sound that seemingly reached into

the heavens came out of the exhaust. The surrounding mechanics all

shut their eyes and were in a stupefied state, almost as if they were

enjoying an orchestra of the highest quality.

(Abnormal...everyone

here's abnormal...!)

Not

only did curious people come to see what the commotion was about,

even patrolling knights came in with their lances at ready, thinking

that a monster had appeared.

“Hm,

only this has the qualifications to be my horse! Let's go, Pariel!!”

“G-go...are

you planning to ride this out...?”

No

matter what, she couldn't let herself be left behind again. Pariel

climbed up onto the seat behind Mahiro, who already had his gloves

on, and Mahiro put on his protective goggles.

“It's

time for me to rewrite the highest speed record in the Middle

Plains.”

“Huh?

You aren't going to find a new way to dance?”

It

seemed like finding the soul in his dancing was just another excuse.

Pariel's comment was completely submerged beneath the shouting and cheers of all the mechanics.

“Nice,

Prince!”

“Don't

die!”

“Come

back alive!”

“Don't

die!”

“You

can do it!”

“Don't

die!”

“Don't

die!”

“Hey,

why are there so many voices worried about your life?”

Suddenly

a safety helmet was put on top of Pariel, who was becoming quite

frightened.

“Bos-boss!?”

She

only saw a thumbs up from the head mechanic.

“Don't

die, young lady! Good luck!”

“Wh-?”

Vrooooooooooooooooooooooooom!

“Ahh..aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Part 3

It

actually wasn't very hard to get used to riding on the bike. One

would think that they would be faster from the sound they made, but

this speed was similar to a sprinting horse. The only difference was

that everyone turned to look at them because of the loud noises that

the bike made, making Pariel feel very embarrassed to be riding the

bike.

After a

while, the two arrived at the south gate they were at yesterday.

The guards thought that there was an incident because of the sound,

so they all rushed out fully armed.

“Ah,

it's just the prince.”

“Wow,

is that a new machine?”

“Prince,

riding a horse is definitely better than riding a machine!”

(I

think so too. Horses won't be this loud, and they're cute too...)

Though,

Pariel suddenly thought, maybe it was because Mahiro liked the things

that others liked. He seems to be very welcome here. He looks like he was very close to the young soldiers here, as well as with the mechanics back in the repair facility.

(This

is the prince's good point..I guess?)

Then,

even the captain ran out from the guard station.

“Prince,

did you need anything today? As per your orders, we haven't had any

inspections ever since yesterday...”

“I'm

going to do two things. The first is to bet the name of our knights

squadron, and break the speed record on the Middle Plains. The

other...”

The

bike was loud even when it was parked. Pariel was unable to hear what

Mahiro said clearly, but the captain who heard opened his eyes wide.

“...Prince,

are you really going to...!?”

“Listen,

you mustn't close the gate. Properly convey this to the people at the

north gate. If I do not return before sundown, then go to Edelweiss

for instructions. Understood, captain?”

“I...I

can't accept this, this isn't something that someone like you should

just go and do...”

“Ahahaha,

let's go, my beloved horse!”

Vroooooooom!!

Before

long, the prince and his guard faded into the distance, growing

smaller and smaller.

“...He

really went...”

“What

happened, captain? Why do you look so pale?”

The

captain stroked his beard and then answered.

“Un...eh,

that's impossible...I think the prince was only joking, he said that

he's going to scout out the approaching Imperial army...”

“He

must be joking. There's not a single trace of the Imperial army

around here, and the countries to the south haven't reported anything

awry.”

“I-it

must be so! After all, he can't go scout out what doesn't exist. Ah,

it was because his gaze seemed more serious than usual...”

The

captain kept on stroking his white beard, as if he was wiping away

cold sweat.

*

“Prince...you

really went outside the city! What do you want to do!?”

“If

you don't want to come along then you can get off! The hopes of

everyone on the mechanics team is on me! How could I return

empty-handed!?”

“...Who

cares about that! After all, this beloved horse of yours is not fast at

all, only loud!”

As they

spoke, they left the road.

Mahiro

turned the bike towards a distant mountain, and then stopped it.

“Are

you done playing around? Then, we can return? This bike is loud and

uncomfortable to sit on, my butt hurts a lot...”

“Pariel,

you just complained about my beloved horse being slow, right?”

“Ah,

I did say so. My Limiel runs faster, and is more comfortable to sit

on. Plus it's warm and cute too...”

An

unnerving smile appeared at the edge of Mahiro's mouth.

“One

hundred and twenty horsepower.”

“...Huh?”

“According

to the records of the old civilization, my beloved horse has a total

of one hundred and twenty horsepower.”

Hee hee

hee.

“P-prince?”

“Too

slow? Don't give me that! I was only warming up right now; would you

whip a horse that just woke up?”

“O-of

course I wouldn't do something so unreasonable...”

“It's

the same logic. I need to warm up the transmission and the engine, so

I was purposefully riding it slowly. I'm about to use the whip now.

Listen, Pariel, don't ever let go of me.”

“O-okay.”

She

didn't know what was going on, but the prince sounded so serious, so

much so that Pariel just hugged him tightly.”

“Now

howl, my beloved horse, ZX-7RR!!”

He

started off again.

Pariel

thought that Mahiro should at least think of a more appropriate

name...

“Eh...?”

Something

seemed a bit off.

“Huu-------!”

The

pitch of the wind had changed in an instant. No matter how hard you

whipped a horse, there was no way that you could hear such a

monstrous sound. Even so, this “horse” was still speeding up.

“P...pppppppppppprinceeeeee....this

bike, right now, how fast is it...!?”

“Only

about a hundred kilometers! We're still far from our goal! It's only twice

the speed of your horse right now!”

...Now

that she recalled, didn't the mechanics say that the goal was 200 kilometers?

(…)

Pariel

was on the verge of fainting.

“Ahahaha!

We can do it! We can do it Pariel! This thing's too awesome! This is

the best thing I've ever ridden! Even at this speed, there are no

problems!”

Vroooooom!!

“Waaaahhhh!

…Prince, I get it! I was wrong! It's fast! It's really fast! And

wait, the mountain's ahead already! If we keep going like this we're

going to crash into it!”

“Nah,

that's not it. That mountain is our destination. You should duck and

take care not to get your head hit by a tree branch!”

“Really~~~!

Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh...!?”

The

bike rushed into the mountain. Branches and leaves kept whittling by

their sides. The uneven ground caused them to bump up and down, and

they were almost thrown off the bike.

(So scary, going to die, going

to die, going to die...!) [TL Note: I made an arbitrary decision here to separate this from the original paragraph and put it separately as Pariel's thoughts.]

…!

The

next second, everything from before vanished. The bike rushed into a

meadow in the forest. Mahiro stepped firmly on the brakes, and slid

the the bike to a stop.

Pariel

opened her eyes to an unbelievable scene.

An army of hundreds of black-armored figures stood in the clearing. In the

Middle Plains, none of the countries had any corps that wore such an

uniform. After she took a closer look out of curiosity, the armors

bore the <Crest of the Lion> of the Empire. Which meant that

they were...

(The

Imp...Imperial...Imperial Army!?)

The

knights also were frozen in shock.

If

those who approached were an army, or obviously a demon, the knights

probably would've attacked right away. But since the intruders were

completely unexpected, they had no idea how to react.

The two

sides were equally shocked.

“Erm...erm...we...we're...”

Pariel

was the only one who hastily tried to say something.

If

Pariel followed along, Mahiro wouldn't be in danger, she said...

“Edelweiss-sama

you liar!”

Too bad

that she wasn't here. Cursing had no effect.

“What

should we do, what should we do, you idiot!!”

Then,

Mahiro suddenly talked to her in a low voice.

“To tell you the truth, I wanted to scout out to see if there was an Imperial scout

force here.”

“Ah...?

T-then...”

“Uh

huh. But, since we were going so fast, I couldn't stop the bike in

time.”

Shock.

“We

charged into the enemy's camp for such a simple reason...?”

As the

two were having their exchange, they were already surrounded by the

army of black knights.

*

“What

happened? Was that a cry of a demon?”

The

knights replied with a bit of uncertainty to Lunas' inquiry.

“Erm,

well, we caught some spies...probably not, bandits, maybe...eh, they

don't really seem like so either...ah, well, I'm not really sure, we

caught two strange people...”

“...Hmm?

Well then, let me meet them.”

As

Lunas stood up, Reiner interjected.

“Princess,

please leave this to me.”

“Don't

say that. We have nothing to do until night time anyway. Let's wait

until we see them to judge whether it'll be a repeat of last night's

events.”

*

There

were more people crowded around Mahiro's beloved horse than there

were around the two.

“What's

this?”

“A

bike, you've never seen one before?

“Oh,

so this is a bike? This is my first time seeing one.”

“How

does this work?”

“What

does this switch do?”

“Let's

carve a memento on here with a coin.”

The

Empire did actually have relics from the old civilization.

Automobiles were used for the transport of large objects or supplies

over a long distance, and a bike had little use for them, so it was

normal that they have not seen one before.

“Ahhh,

please stop, please stop! Don't randomly leave your fingerprints on

there, much less carve a memento with a coin! Think of the younger

generations, don't destroy things mindlessly!”

(He's

actually more worried about the bike's safety rather than his own...)

Of

course, Pariel was bound by ropes as well, so she was considering how

to escape. Fortunately, the attention of all the soldiers were on

Mahiro's bike. As long as she could loosen the ropes, there will be a

chance for them to escape...or so she thought.

“Quiet!

Her Highness Princess Lunas has arrived.”

After

the order shouted by the young man, the chaotic scene quickly

returned to order. The black knights lined up quickly, which spoke

volumes about the harsh training that they went through. As Pariel

wondered what they were doing, an eye-catching beauty dressed in male

attire appeared.

Her

face was filled with spirit, and her chestnut-colored hair fell to

her waist. She even brought high level maids to such a place. Most

importantly, when she appeared, the black knights were filled with

tension.

The

Gran Marsenal Empire's third royal princess – Lunas Victora

Majestia.

Her

very presence changed the atmosphere around them.

(The

Third Imperial Princess, in a place like this--!?)

Lunas,

wearing a calm, composed smile, stood before the shocked Pariel and

Mahiro.

“These

two? You're right, they don't look like spies or bandits. Who are you

two?”

Royalty.

It was the same as Mahiro bringing a Royal Guard along with him to

this place. The only difference was the fact that she brought

hundreds of soldiers all the way from the Imperial capital.

“Answer.”

She

held in her hands a beautiful sword, with prismatic gems lining the

edge of the sword all the way from the hilt to halfway up the blade.

“Ah,

eh...we're, this is my young master, and I'm his family tutor...”

Something

like this that she would say on the streets to hide their identities would

obviously have little effect here.

The

blade, almost seeming to flare as it moved, was slowly brought to

Pariel's throat. Aside from the feeling of impending death in her,

she also felt an odd sense of loss.

“What's

there to be scared of, Pariel?”

Mahiro

shook his head in disappointment.

“We

haven't done anything wrong. Why not tell her clearly?”

Compared

to Pariel who was in a stupor and frozen still, Mahiro, despite his

hands being bound behind him, drew up his body with dignity and

answered.

“Everyone

hear this! I am the Royal Prince of the Kingdom of Mismarca –

Mahiro Yukelsnike Edenfalt!”

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The

area was dead quiet.

“Young

master?”

“Hahaha,

look Pariel. Even though I came alone into their camp, I could scare

them with a single sentence!”

Bam!

Despite

both her hands being bound, Pariel subconsciously gave a reverse roundhouse kick to the back of Mahiro's head.

“Okay,

young master, is your mind clearer now? You're in the presence of Her

Highness Lunas, who bears such a name to herself. Introduce yourself again correctly."

Mahiro

could only squirm on the ground after being disciplined by Pariel,

who turned on her high level teacher's switch.

“Y...yes,

I was wrong. Actually, I am Mahimahi, King of the South Seas, I

apologize for any disturba-geh.”

“All

in all, young master has a severe case of mental disorder and vivid

imagination...so...”

It was

hard to believe. After she said it, she had trouble even believing

herself. Pariel thought that she must have angered the princess, and

lifted her head slightly to peek, only to see the princess smiling.

“Did

you think I would believe that?”

Pariel

immediately thought that “Of course it didn't work”...but looking

carefully, Lunas was talking to Mahiro.

“Heh

heh, did you believe that you would live longer if you called

yourself the prince? You should consider what you say more

carefully.”

Well,

there was the possibility of being taken as a hostage if he were to

say that. Of course, there was also the possibility of immediate

execution.

Lunas

turned to ask the young general.

“Does

he seem like a prince?”

“Definitely

not.”

An

instant reply.

“How

about a spy?”

“Impossible.”

“Hmm,

I think the same.”

(Un...unbelievable...)

It

seemed like they wouldn't believe him because he seemed so stupid.

Well,

honestly, as a prince, it definitely seemed weird for him to venture

out alone, and not to mention that he was punished with a kick to the

back of the head. He even changed his name to Mahimahi. He had none

of the princely grace that was expected of a prince.

Ahh, if

she was an outsider, she wouldn't even consider the possibility that

Mahiro was a prince...

Lunas

looked over at the bike.

“So,

what were you doing with this?”

“I

wanted to establish a record for the fastest speed on the Middle

Plains.”

Because

Mahiro spoke of such unusual things, Lunas had some trouble

understanding him.

“The

fastest speed...establish a record? What use does that have?”

“That's

easy. Mismarca has no special industry or produce. But, if I

establish a record for the highest speed here, then it would prove

the might of Mismarcan mechanics and of its scientific might, and

would spread the fame all over the continent. So, after that,

countries would come to Mismarca for repairs, modifications, or even for building entirely new automobiles. After that...famous

and skilled mechanics would come from all over the continent. So,

Mismarca would finally have its unique industry that no other

country could match. We could match, no, even exceed the

technologies of the Far East and the Veronica Trade Alliance.” [TL Note: I made an arbitrary decision to combine two paragraphs here since it seemed awkward.]

It was

amazing that Mahiro could easily spin such a tale of lies.

(Sigh...it

seemed that he had a lot of practice in his everyday life...)

Anyways,

after Mahiro's speech, not just the black knights, but even the princess

was moved. The tension in the air slowly faded.

“Hmm..so,

you mean, you're part of the mechanics?”

“Nay,

I'm not a military officer; to be specific, I am an outside

subcontractor. Monsters like this bike, there aren't many people

willing to test them out.”

Since

they came this far, might as well as rely on the Prince's lying

skills. He was a genius at it, if he could keep his calm and speak so

naturally while surrounded on all sides by enemies. It seems that

idiots had their strengths in unusual situations.

Lunas

looked deeply at the bike, and then, smiling, said.

“Ahhh,

you said that this little thing was a monster? Between it and a

horse, which one is faster?”

“Of

course the bike is faster!”

“Ohhh?

What about comparing it to a truck? Our army uses them regularly for

transport, and they could easily exceed one hundred kilometers on

flat ground! You mentioned speed record, what kind of speeds were you

talking about?”

“Our

goal is twice of that speed, two hundred kilometers.”

As

Mahiro said that, everyone was quite shocked. The princess let out an

expression of disbelief.

“For

real? It couldn't really be that fast. Two hundred kilometers were

the attack speeds of dragon knights! What if the bike crashed at that

speed?”

“Then

of course you would be turned into meat mush.”

Mahiro

said nonchalantly.

“Even

falling from a horse would result in heavy injuries. And

unfortunately, I don't know how to use magic, so I can't erect

magical barriers or things like that.”

At

this, even the <Sword of Luminosity>, infamously fierce, felt

that Mahiro was unbelievable and reacted a little cutely, having a sweat drop on her temple.

“Something's

not quite right. Why did you come up to this mountain that is filled

with trees? If it were really that dangerous, then wouldn't somewhere

with less obstacles be better...?”

“Something

with wheels is different from a horse. It goes even faster down a

slope.”

– So

I climbed up a mountain.

So it

was only because it was faster to go down a slope.

“““...”””

Mahiro wore such a radiant and simple smile that left others

speechless.