In the northern district of Alfalfa City, at the City Lord's Mansion.
The candlelight on the table flickered under the night breeze, just as the heart of City Lord Ron Lute wavered restlessly.
The clamor from the opposite shore had long since woken Ron up, but he had no idea what was happening over there. Nor did he dare to make any move, fearing he might attract unwanted attention.
Thump, thump, thump.
Amid the footsteps, Jason Lute rushed in breathlessly, his face unabashedly gleaming with joy, as he cried out:
"Father! The Pegasus Navy is fighting amongst themselves!"
Ron stared wide-eyed, asking urgently, "What do you mean they're fighting each other?"
"Anyway, their warships are fighting each other, many of them have turned into ashes under that terrifying green fire!
Moreover, according to the people I sent across to scout, the Alfalfa Brotherhood is also seizing the opportunity to plunder. It's a total mess over there!"
