Uncomfortable Cargo Train

The train we were currently on was not originally designed for passengers.

There was no time to secure a luxury train, and by chance, the fastest train heading North was a cargo train.

Because of this, the compartment I was in boasted an unparalleled level of discomfort.

Mayor Ragot, who was sitting opposite me, spoke, seeing me constantly shifting my posture due to the uncomfortable ride.

“At this speed, we should arrive in about half a day. Please bear with it a little longer.”

“I can certainly endure it.”

It was uncomfortable, but it wasn't as if I had ever been a person accustomed to luxury.

It was a ride I could endure.

My anxiety and worries, which felt unbearable, lay elsewhere.

“Will we be able to safely descend to Great Labyrinth Floor 7, Mayor Ragot? The Troops provided by the Empire are only 100 strong, an unintentionally low number.”...