The "Frontier Times" sheets, fresh with the scent of ink, are being swiftly printed and will soon be sent to every corner of the continent through magic arrays or airship couriers.
"So, what do you think is going on in Kana's head?"
At the harbor.
Seeing the ships off was Bobo, who had come here specifically.
Besides her, Blake, Abis, and others were also present.
After all, this is a big event, they naturally had to come here to see it off.
Even if they were busy, they had to make time for it.
Hearing Bobo's words, Alyris glanced at him.
"Because His Highness is smart."
"Because His~ High~ Ness~ is~ smart~."
Bobo cheekily mimicked Alyris' words.
Then he saw Alyris' cold gaze.
He immediately stood upright and politely bowed.
"Sorry."
A wise mouse knows when to bend or stand.
Alyris extended her hand and gave him a harsh smack.
Unconvinced, Bobo prepared to continue his cheeky remarks.
