"Looks like I'll need to build a bigger dock in the [Witchcraft Garden]."
Watching as the four armed merchant ships lined up on the shore offloaded a vast amount of goods onto the shore, like ants moving house with the help of the armored "Flesh Puppets";
The Level 3 Battleship that was incidentally thrown in here when the ghoul intelligence was obtained before the war; the Legendary Battleship [Crown of Miracles] and the wreck of the Legendary Battleship [Sea Soul] which was slowly self-repairing.
Standing on the highest level of Poseidya City, Aiven touched the [Hermit Crab Shell] in his arms and sighed helplessly:
"Ah, this might be... the troubles of the rich."
Retracting his gaze to the second layer of the city, looking at the group of men and women lined up in four queues under Mei's guidance. Pinching the bridge of his nose, he fell into a slight contemplation about the disposition of this group of family members of the councilors, which requires careful consideration.
