I'm so envious of being called a Hegemon (1)

"Hiya!"

Zain urged his running horse.

The warhorse increased its speed, breathing heavily.

Behind him, two well-trained soldiers were following.

They were cavalry with excellent horseback riding skills.

They were chasing the carriage ahead.

The carriage that had departed at dawn had finally reached near the Akinzurou Gorge.

"It seems to be heading for the treacherous path above the gorge!"

However, the carriage didn't go down into the gorge.

Of course, if it had headed down into the gorge, it would have been quickly caught by Zain and his soldiers.

"They're mad. Do they want to die?"

But the treacherous path along the edge of the gorge was equally dangerous.

Zain frowned.

'Oliver, that guy.'

It was clearly that hunter's idea.

It's impossible to shake off pursuit with just a carriage.

You can tell by how we've almost caught up to them despite their much earlier start.