The Sorcerer's Ladder had no choice but to ascend once again, cursing furiously.
The distance was too great to make out the curses, but the Dragon Sorcerers clearly heard them, yet showed no reaction, continuing to circle around. If the ladder rose, they would give way, if it descended, they would press closer, and if the ladder released airships, they would be right in their trap, pouncing immediately.
It was evident that landing safely amidst the interference of the Dragon Sorcerers was impossible; not even one airship could descend.
Of course, if one disregarded the casualties, a swarm of airships could certainly manage to land some, but it wasn't necessary.
Aesani breathed a sigh of relief, muttering to herself, "That's good, that's good, as long as no fight breaks out, as long as there's no fight, they won't deduct my money. But without the Sorcerer Alliance, the trade fair is likely to lose money, right? Hopefully, the boss won't go bankrupt."
