Under the detailed plan, Harry and the others decided to take the form of ordinary civilians and go to the territory of the Duke of Leku, and the main destination was the tourist mecca of Franbat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In order not to attract attention from all sides, to disrupt the plan, and to prevent the dark Ones from noticing his departure, Harry chose the safest plan - the disguise plan.

On the premise of not attracting anyone's attention and notifying anyone, leaving quietly is the safest way to go.

So according to Harry's disguised identity, Harry was a civilian, and he had to dress like a civilian, which Harry had asked Kalia to buy.

Kalia's words, as a personal maid, no, now she is the head maid, she is the most capable of the new maids, and she is also a very powerful existence, she can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, if she doesn't come, Harry can already think of the arduous journey of travel, she must come.

She plays the role of Harry's sister, and in terms of temperament and appearance, it makes the most sense for her to be Harry's sister, if it's a mother, well......... Sure enough, it still doesn't work!

As for Aisha, Harry had the idea of sending her back, and the destination happened to be the place where she was captured, although I can't remember what it was called, but if I tried to find it, I should find it, Harry has always trusted his luck.

To drop her off on the way, Aisha has to come with her, so she plays Harry's sister.

The rest of the people stayed in the castle, and with Coria and their protection, there shouldn't be any special circumstances.

After saying that, he has been traveling for about a month, and he will be back soon, before that, there should be no big things happening, and Harry also specially asked the second sister to take care of it, so the elves' lives naturally don't have to worry about Harry.

The team of three people, on the premise that only the second sister knew, they set off.

The items needed are all prepared, and the money is the same, and a lot of them have been prepared, although they are borrowed from the second sister.

A new adventure had begun, and Harry was happy to think at first, but now, it's a little hard to say.

The whirlwind, the stars in his eyes, the familiar feeling of vomiting, these feelings made Harry feel like he was going to die.

Harry felt that the discomfort might have something to do with the comfort of the position and the dangling carriage.

Harry's excitement was completely suppressed by the discomfort, he didn't have time to get excited now, he just wanted to find a place to vomit violently, and vomit everything out of his body.

Damn, this, is this what motion sickness feels like, and sure enough, it's so uncomfortable, Harry covered his mouth and forced himself to vomit.

The limbs are gradually weakening.........

The rickety wagons drove on a plain with only low bushes, and the terrain such as hills had disappeared, which also meant that the imperial capital was far away.

The wagons sailed through the roads set up on the plains, pulling out a long straight line, like earthworms, and at the same time blowing up dust.

Before the convoy left, Harry thought at first that the seats inside the carriage would look like this.

It's not as comfortable as the cushion you sit on, but you probably have a place to sit.

As it turned out, Harry was thinking too much.

I don't even have a place to sit, so I should say that if there is a place to sit, I have to be glad that I am lucky.

Harry's carriage was not just about people, it was also about goods, and it was good to have a place to sit.

What is that???????

There were seven people in the carriage, four of them except Harry, and there was a large amount of cargo in the deepest part of the carriage, which was a large bundle of hay that looked like it was going to be transported to the pasture.

Fortunately, it is still this kind of goods that can be made, otherwise they would have to squeeze to sit, and if there is grass, they can still sit.

Dirt slag, dry weeds, and a rusty smell were Harry's first thoughts when he stepped into the planks of the carriage.

Put the luggage and other items inside, then sit on the board, lean against it, and wait for the carriage to leave............ The carriage finally moved, and Harry just felt some pain in his butt, as was the case with the rocking carriage.

Hawkers, anyway, I was in a complicated mood along the way, and I was in tears if I talked about it.

If that's all there is to it, Harry can accept it, he's not the kind of person who can't endure hardship, he's the type who suffers until he becomes numb, that's nothing.

But with this type, Harry couldn't resist it.

Completely different from physical pain and mental devastation, this kind of pain in between the two is the most unbearable, and the previous stinky fruit sequelae is this type, and Harry, who has been tossed all night, does not want to think about this pain.

Just thinking about it would kill him, who would be bored with masochism, Harry is obviously not such a person.

It may be that God felt that Harry's training was not up to the mark, and decided to do it again.

Motion sickness, Harry was in such a situation, he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to faint.

At first, there was no obvious discomfort, but later, the discomfort sublimated to the limit, leaving Harry physically and mentally exhausted, and he wanted to vomit and faint.

What can he do, could he tell the uncle who drives the horse to slow down, or whatever, he is not a prince now.

I can only endure it, and endure it until the next destination and vomit freely.

Harry closed his eyes, trying to trick himself with sleep to get rid of the motion sickness, but it didn't work, and he made himself more and more uncomfortable.

“...... Hmm!"

Harry opened his eyes as if awakened by a nightmare, his hands covered his mouth, and he was vomiting violently, his throat felt like a fountain, up and down, and if he was not careful, he was likely to vomit at breakfast this morning.

Although I finally suppressed the feeling of wanting a fountain, it was still very uncomfortable.

Woowoo......... It was so uncomfortable, Harry wanted to cry.

"Are you alright? ”

Aisha, who was sitting next to her, asked with concern.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?"

Kalia, who was sitting on the other side, also asked with a concerned look, and Harry looked uncomfortable.

After all, such a big movement, can you not notice it, everyone in the carriage has seen it.

Harry's face was pale at this point, and anyone who understood could tell that he was in trouble.

“.........”

Harry nodded, covering his mouth and not speaking, his pale face growing whiter.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but when he says something, he may vomit, and in order not to vomit, he can only shake his head to indicate it.

A wry smile may better reflect your mood at this time, which is very complicated.