On the roads of the Second World's Heimla Kingdom, two knights shouted for pedestrians to clear the way.
Seeing this, the pedestrians hurried aside. The knights wore red capes, signifying the royal family.
Their armor and horse tack were red as well.
Commoners distinguished Noble Titles by color, because most of them could not read.
Though the people on the road were dissatisfied, they still hastily moved aside. If they injured a noble lord's horse, their entire village might be implicated.
Behind the two knights rose a massive cloud of dust, making the pedestrians retreat even farther.
"Ha ha, ha ha!" Yang Bo had disguised himself as Holden and rode a towering Unicorn Deer.
The Unicorn Deer's saddle had been specially made. Even so, ordinary people could not endure its jolting ride. No wonder only powerful knights could own one.
Riding this thing meant he could not really sit down. He had to half-crouch, bracing himself with his legs.
Yang Bo laughed because a bunch of fair-weather friends behind him were cursing him out.
Today was the day Helson had invited everyone to the seaside to fish. Helson's horses were all exceptional mounts, but compared with the Unicorn Deer, they were nowhere close.
Helson and seven or eight other nobles were choking on dust behind Holden, but these young nobles could not stop.
With so many pedestrians watching, they had to chase after him even while eating dust.
That bastard!
That idiot, that asshole!
That moronic Prince! Helson and the others cursed inwardly. If they had known, they would have picked an overcast day to travel. Instead, the blazing sun had turned the dirt road's dust into a reason for them to curse Holden endlessly.
At the rear of the group, several carriages moved along slowly, carrying a number of