Honeymoon (part 5)
Without further ado, the blue undead walked up to the wagon.
The four zombie horses neighed nervously, feeling a threatening aura of someone with the bane of the undead title, and were hoofing the ground greatly disturbed.
"Up you go~"
Zombie smiled while lifting Cranberry, and put her on the wagon as far away from the frozen crates with the stored fishes prepared by the lizardfolk and the ashen undead knight.
*THUMP*
Then, lightly kicking the ground, he himself got on a cart and shamelessly sit on all the frozen crates as if it was a throne.
"I have been told that you are short on time. Why don't we go already, then? I would hate it if you were late because of me."
The blue undead knight turned around to face the unamused ashen undead knight and smirked at her mockingly.
"...not late... I like to be punctual..."