After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 445

"HEY!" A yell came from a carriage in front, pulling him out of his trance. Then the carriage stopped so abruptly that he dropped from his seat.

Oslo patted his shocked bum, peering through the curtain. "What?"

"What is going on?!" Olga also yelled from the carriage behind. Instead of an answer, they heard a bit of a scuffle and some panicked and angry voices.

He walked out of his carriage and saw Olga and her maids getting out as well. Their eyes met and they turned to look at the front carriage.

They looked at Otto and his sole guard, the handsome Silva, who stood protectively next to his master.

At this time, Otto was looking at the carriage with a complicated expression. He should’ve stayed in his carriage! But who told him to be a social butterfly and couldn’t live without chattering for a couple of hours?

He randomly chose Obi’s and now he regretted it! Would he be collateral damage?! _{fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm}

"What’s going on?" Olga asked her twin, who was looking very pale as he watched Obi’s carriage shake a bit in what seemed to be a scuffle.

"Should we go help?" Oslo asked, though he partially didn’t mean it. Obi was many levels higher than he was. If he was having trouble with whatever was inside, then it could definitely kill Oslo.

Otto shook his head to answer though, "It’s not what you think," he said, and soon the door burst open.

Obi stepped out, with a very dark face at that.

With a sneer, he extended his hand back to the interior of his carriage, pulling out a small arm—

A young boy around ten or eleven years of age headed down, ashamed, and looking a bit scared.

His blonde hair was now frizzled and dusty, and his eyes a bit red.

This made everyone else gape in shock, their stomach dropping at the implications of the kid’s appearance.

"Honda?!" Oslo exclaimed, looking at the boy. "Ah, Orcshit!"

They were so dead. So dead!

"He must’ve hidden in one of the chests." Obi sneered, crossing his arms in annoyance. He was even more scared than Oslo was. This brat hid in a chest in his carriage!

Would older brother beat him up for not noticing?

No, he definitely wouldn’t! However, he would say, "What kind of guard could let a living person into his carriage without knowing?"

It wasn’t wrong—their brother had always been brutally blunt—and that was what made it more depressing!

At this, he couldn’t help but give an annoyed look at the little boy with reddish eyes. "Speak!"

"I… I wanted to come… mother won’t let me…"

"So you decided to sneak out?!" Obi squeaked, before forcing his low and manly voice back and trying to appear more of an authority figure that he was.

The twins sighed though, already thinking of the implications. "Now we have to find a territory with a post office," Olga said. After all, aether letters wouldn’t be able to reach so far.

Behind them, Oslo looked at the sky.

And they said that he was the Headache Child…

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Basset Town, 180 km East of Altera