Since I've already touched the 'undercurrent' existing on the Zothique Continent and have a general understanding of the local customs, there's no need to continue taking the bus for the remaining journey.
Of course.
Since it belongs to 'when in Rome,' it's naturally necessary to be a bit more discreet.
Riding a Bloodhound like a Count would be too conspicuous and would easily expose one's identity.
Han Dong stared at the body bags filled with various severed limbs, and an idea formed in his mind.
"Mr. Newton, could you lend a hand... by using these body materials to create a carriage that fits the local style?"
Under Han Dong's commission,
The Mechanical Rubik's Cube quickly reconstructed itself, transforming back into Mr. Newton's form.
Reaching out his arm to touch the dismembered limbs in the body bags,
One after another, rule patterns symbolizing mechanical structures transmitted from Mr. Newton's arm to the surface of the limbs.
