Wyern sat leisurely on a giant leaf of a lily that stuck to the ground. The pungent scent of the flower didn't suffocate him at all.
Several Fairies were flying around happily, they were not bothered and had no intention of disturbing the Wyern's presence, who looked very conspicuous in his all-black suit.
The Devil servant leaned back. The atmosphere here was very peaceful and calm, in contrast to the lake that was not far from them. There might be experiencing chaos due to the actions of the Prince.
The sound of explosions sounded loud, making the Fairies who had been jumping on the flowers straighten up and stare at each other warily.
Wyern, the only person who knew what had happened, chuckled softly.
The servant Devil heaved a sigh of satisfaction. He glanced at the watch he took out of his trouser pocket, observing how much time had passed.
"Alright, it looks like the first lesson for His Majesty is over."
