Following the events that had spiraled unexpectedly, Wataru swiftly left the scene.
"...This mess really threw off my plans, but I'll get the Tamekomi grass inspection done today!" he muttered with determination.
"Yes, sir. It might also be wise to inform Lord Moïse of the situation at a later date," suggested Stella, his aide.
"I was planning to pay my respects on behalf of the General soon anyway. Let's handle it all at once."
With a hint of annoyance, Wataru made his way toward the royal capital's gate, casting a quick glance at Stella. During their confrontation with the merchant earlier, Stella had served as his guard, yet she carried no weapon. Her strength was unquestionable; even the famed General Thomas's forces had struggled, and she was admired by both Aya and Cloche. But expecting her to fight barehanded… was that really the best approach?
"Come to think of it, Stella, you're a mage, right? Don't you need a staff?"
