Chapter 36:

To the market

Tales from Beletrie


Like a sewing machine on the loose, Anne-ya’s old motorcycle is still full of energy, I revved it a couple time as Anne-ya came out holding a rattan basket and-

“Nito will need this!”

“WAIT!” It’s all orange! This world-

This is…goggles?

“Y’know, eyes full of sand is no good!”