The Narrow-Eyed Villain of the Demon Academy

Anyway,

“So, we take that carriage?”

“Indeed. I had it prepared for you.”

I looked at the carriage drawn by the black horse.

Fron said it was the carriage that Pria used to ride.

As expected of a woman who loved Crete, even her horse was black.

I then turned to face Fron.

“Are you sure you don’t want to come with us?”