Allen sat on the two-winged liger and looked down from above.
Two months ago, some manor owners joined forces with an elder from the Mage Guild, Folson, to attack Blackmoon Castle. However, they had managed to avert the danger with Watson's exceptional strength. After that, the young master had experimented with gold-tier magic that caused the destruction of half the castle. Fortunately, they had been able to rebuild in only two months.
The first thing they did was to expand the area. The castle had transformed from a few kilometers in radius to dozens of kilometers.
The town also had more than a dozen manors, and each manor was connected by a road in a ring-shaped arrangement, which also included the Blackmoon Castle. Watson also told them that they would eventually build offices, hotels, and even entertainment centers—he did not want to lose out to Monte Town.
Allen had clapped his hands in agreement with Watson's lofty ideals.
