June 1, 557 New Calendar, Crusaders' Day.
Cruzde Federation, Extreme Cold Special Zone, the middle of the Old Water Valley District, the damaged road outside of Kanosk.
Wolfya, who was driving the "Rock" mechanical chariot, yawned tiredly. Nearly a week of continuous driving had prevented him from getting a good rest and left him exhausted both physically and mentally.
Even so, the steering wheel in his hands remained very stable, and the car did not deviate even a little.
After all, he had been one of the most experienced warriors in the Cruz Federation since twenty years ago. Although he had never possessed any "superpowers" and had never shown any magical power to anyone, Wolfya's expertise in weapons, physical fitness, and even mental will were at an outstanding level that no human could surpass.
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