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Journey to the Dungeon.

"Hey, Vans, why do you look unhappy?" Nick asked me.

"Ah, it's nothing," I replied, suppressing a sigh.

I was currently inside a passenger cart being pulled by two horses. It was a truly terrible mode of transportation for me. This horse-drawn carriage had extremely poor suspension, causing it to jolt even from small potholes or uneven patches of ground. If I had known my journey would be like this, I might have brought a cushion to protect my rear.

We were currently on a mission from the guild, but they provided us with inadequate accommodations. The transportation I was using now was a type of passenger carriage, with a round roof frame covered by a simple white cloth. Moreover, the cover seemed to be made of ordinary fabric, only useful for blocking out the sunlight, not protecting against rain.

As for its capacity, it could only hold a maximum of eight passengers, and currently, there were six of us inside the carriage. Four of them were Flitz and his group members, then there was
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