Part 3

Rem’s face went pale.

「……I can’t, go on anymore……Goodbye……Thank you very much……Diablo……I leave the rest……to, you……」

「Get a hold of yourself! Rem, hang in there!」

Shera hugged her.

*Goton!* The carriage shook.

「Hii!?」

After raising a small scream, Rem became quiet.

「Ahh, Remー!?」

Shera grieved as if she looked over Rem’s last moments.

Diablo shrugged his shoulders.

「So she lost consciousness once again. Well, just let her sleep.」

Lifelia Calendar Year 165, Month 9, Day 22──

A gently sloping hill continued on. It would be dusk before long, so it seemed that they had fallen a bit behind schedule.

The sunlight had changed to a madder red color.

The carriage traveled along the highway.

There were simple benches on the carriage that had no roof, and Diablo’s group was on board it.

Rem was weak with vehicles, but it seemed that she was especially weak with open type carriages. She repeatedly raised a clamour over the smallest shaking and then lose consciousness.

Since she was in a constant state of tension whenever she woke up, she would faint as if a thread snapped whenever something happened. She was completely haggard.

Diablo and the others were worried about her at first, but since it was like this for three days already, they had gotten completely used to it.

Sitting at the end of the bench, Lumachina cast her gaze to the front.

「It’s about time.」

She had a nervous expression.