Welcoming the dwarves

"Master! We've come to pick you up!"

A familiar voice called out from the window of Michael's automobile.

A certain edgy slime—Fudge—poked its head out and waved at Michael enthusiastically with an overly wide grin on its face.

Behind Fudge's car, five more cars followed, each driven by a skilled HobMankey driver capable of transporting goods across great distances.

After nearly an hour, help had finally arrived.

Each of the automobiles had a large wooden cargo bed attached to its back with its own wheels. This cargo space was made specifically to carry large amounts of materials from Kingsbridge to the Parched Lands.

Luckily enough, today was supposed to be the day when Castelle was scheduled to send supplies to the village. And so, the six cars had already been parked near Kingsbridge, making it easier for them to detour and reach the outskirts of the Dwarven Kingdom in just a few hours.