Inside the car headed for Marita, the City of Artists.
"..."
"..."
After setting out, Bellias and I raced along the roads outside the city, simply letting ourselves sink into the car without saying a word.
Ah, for the record, I'm the one driving.
A married artist couple headed to Marita with a chauffeur from the start?
Honestly, that would attract far too much attention, wouldn't it?
I might as well drive myself.
Bellias initially said she would drive, but I told her I would do it.
It had been a while since I'd driven a car, and, to be honest, I felt like she might cause an accident if she took the wheel with that incredibly rigid attitude of hers...
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