I Became the Hero Party's Porter (2)

The wagon rattled along the unpaved forest road.

The mountain birds chirped.

The squirrels cracked open acorns.

The forest air was crisp.

Honestly, just looking at this is healing.

I could live here.

I wonder if this world has elves too.

I remember there aren't any.

Still, if I searched hard enough, surely I'd find at least one.

Ah, there's a rock jutting out ahead...