After finishing the camouflage, she took out the eyebrow pencil and other things she carried with her, and quickly and simply put on makeup, so that the complexion of her face became darker and darker, and her eyebrows appeared messy, so that she could look like an ordinary man at a glance, so that she would not stand out in the dark night illuminated by street lamps and red moons.

"I'm the coachman, you come to inquire." Frankara opened the door, jumped down, and moved to Louis. The place where Lund was sitting just now.

Immediately afterwards, she pulled the rein and let the horse turn smoothly from stillness.