Three days later, Nadir.
Unlike what Achilles had anticipated, the train reached the city within three days and encountered no problem whatsoever.
Just like the train conductor said — this route was rather safe and secure.
He expected that with his luck, something terrible was bound to happen and that he would need to deal with it.
For once, his dogshit fortune seemed to have turned around for the better. He felt things were progressing nicely and smoothly without any problems.
Achilles looked out at the window as the train gradually slowed down and arrived at the station.
The voice of the conductor sounded out.
{Ahem! Attention passengers! We have arrived in Nadir. Please check your belongings to ensure that you wouldn't forget anything. We will not take any responsibility for any lost items. Thank you and have a good day.}