Chapter 117 Too Good

I looked out of the window confused. We were nowhere near the city, and this was definitely not Lucien’s mansion. Peering outside, I could see a small village with cute looking orange and red-colored huts and a small river running through the small town. From here, the scenery looks so beautiful and just like a painting. “Where are we?” I asked as Reiner parked the car and removed his seatbelt.