After all, the Dragon King isn't a good sister or bad Artie; it's truly not their style to behave like this.
One could only say that in the eyes of the Dragon King, traveling by warship or riding a dragon carriage is very normal. Considering their status, these are necessary rituals and could even be considered as traveling incognito.
A formal entrance for the Witch King usually involves several top battle groups paving the way, hundreds of Peaks as escorts, and the entire Council of Sages as personal attendants.
Hmm, there's really no less extravagant car at home.
"Damn, is this the world of the big shots?"
Dorothy adjusted her mood slightly, then secretly asked her senior above her head.
"Senior, will you also have such a grand entourage when you go out in the future?"
In response, the senior gave a huge eye roll from the brim of her starry hat.
"Heh, Grandfather Duo, the way you asked, I've never enjoyed such treatment—it's actually me who should be asking how this feels."
