"Can't you just help your only grandson out of goodwill?" Aion asked and then sighed. "Well, I would feel suspicious if you didn't ask anything in exchange, so what do you want?"
"You asked that king to keep the territory of the capital to yourself. I want you to ask for the whole territory and rebuild everything," Arc replied. "We aren't going back, but I want our history to exist until the end of this world."
"That will make me sound suspicious, and just when I was asked to lay low… Well, most of the territory is a desert, so Vangel can't use it," Aion rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "If I offer him the materials of the earthworms… By the way, where are the earthworms coming from?"
"It is right in the middle of the Western side of the desert," Arc replied. "If you want his cooperation, you can just create a road connecting their territory with the land that your half brothers are managing for you. It should be easy with your magic."
