In our Lord's POV! Just something i thought of. Kind of stupid, but i did my best:

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Sitting on a sofa, I looked suspiciously around the small castle. So far I had not detected a sufficient threat, but I remained alert. Knight Sir Wilson had carried me によって the neck, which happened to be quite unpleasant, and not to mention how he literally threw me into the back シート, 座席 of his mechanical contraption. I also heard him muttering. Something about screen time, and a man called House. Either way, I ended up with a stiff neck, making me partially unable to make sense...