Ainen had arrived in the Runebound Continent with his gang—Ron, Syl, Yelvina, Saffa, Clovelle, and Fraisea.
He had put everyone in Café Bistro while traveling a great distance toward the west, and after crossing an ocean of five thousand kilometers, he finally arrived at the Runebound Continent.
Since he was going to deal with an organization called Starion Blade Magic Tower, Ainen decided to go to a city belonging to them.
Starblade City.
Ainen took out the gang and entered the city together.
"This magic tower is massive." Ainen raised his eyebrows. "How tall is it? Twenty kilometers?"
'Yep. Starion Blade Magic Tower has the tallest tower. It's said they can observe the whole world and strike their foes from anywhere. Well, the saying is exaggerated, of course.'
"Brother, this city is so fancy!"
"Why are people flying on a sword?"
Ainen chuckled. "They are trying to look cool."
'People of Starion Blade Magic Tower practice in magic sword and swordplay with magic.'
