CALL ME DAVEL

After getting into the car, Davel just sat quietly doing nothing. Two hands on his lap, he looked like an obedient student waiting for his teacher's next instructions.

Lycia had opened the driver's seat door, and not long after, she was already in the seat behind the wheel.

Davel glanced at the girl, but he didn't say anything. When he brought his blue eyes to scan the inside of the vehicle called the car, he realized that it was not the same as the carriage used by the humans in his world.

The interior of the carriage was very simple, but the inside of the car was different. There were several seats, and apart from that, there was also a small object that resembled a television at the front part of the car, and there was even a wheel in the car.

His blue eyes were filled with curiosity as he scanned every object in the car.

"...Mr. Davel? Are you listening to me?"