As the carriage continued to move about, slowly through the city. John began having recollections of everything that had happened.
Despite him not having realised, this city contained a lot of memories related to him and the group. He conquered the dungeon, saved a beach, was knocked out during a raid, met new people, hopefully made one or two friends and a fantastic person for him to hire as a maid.
Lots had happened, and it wouldn't be fair to just leave without saying bye, but they had to get going as soon as possible, and Zakaragi was a noble, word might reach the wrong person if they told him.
John continued to stare at Master Sylvia before letting out a sigh and asking.
"Hey, master."
"Yes?"
"Before the duke's party, I ended up finding myself a maid who is capable, but I have to go and pick her and her little brother up. I also have a few other things to do, do you mind if I go?" John asked