The Sisters and the Demon
He inhaled the scent of nature and enjoyed the fresh breeze ruffling his hair as he observed the vast plain. Stalks of grass swayed gently, morning dew sparkling under the sunlight. A few flowers came to break the monotony of green, adding red, yellow, and white in a harmonious mix.
He had missed all these small yet meaningful details the first time he passed by. But now, he smiled at the beauty of nature.
The chuckles of the three sisters he transported added to the serene scenery.
However, he didn't have too much time to waste, not when the boxes of meat would rot. And if it did, he would lose his future earnings.
Despite the risk, a grin crept on his lips as he turned to the sisters.
"Welcome to Adam's bullet cart." Amusement laced his voice as he continued. "You might experience shaking and bumps on the way, so hold on tight and enjoy the sensation of speed."