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Vroom—
The low rumble of the engine echoed.
The situation room at the top of the airship was made entirely of a special glass, making one feel like they were soaring through the sky. The clouds brushing past and scattering against the airship gave a sense of its speed.
“Your Highness,” Gordon Fabian called out to Kromen from the captain’s seat as they were about to land in the territory of the Digon tribe. Normally, addressing a prince while seated was considered a serious offense within the empire, but Gordon Fabian, one of the continent's five Sword Masters, could get away with it.
“Yes, Sir Gordon.”
“The First Prince is marching with his forces to subdue the southerners, while the Second Prince is seeking reconciliation through Digon.”
Kromen nodded.
“Fortunately, unlike the two princes traveling by land, we’re moving with the continent’s only airship. Thanks to this, we’ve arrived in the south much faster than the two princes,” Gordon boasted. “With this, you have the privilege of making the first choice, Your Highness.”
“…”
“What will it be, hostility or reconciliation?”
Although smiling, Gordon exerted the overwhelming pressure of a giant beast eyeing its prey, causing Kromen to turn pale.
“That is….”
Kromen...
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