"Director Benjamin… You have really made a big stir out of things this time."
In the tavern of Pearl Lake, Duke Collin met with Benjamin once again. However, this time, his expression was a rather mixed one; he looked at Benjamin as though he was looking at a monster.
Nevertheless, Benjamin answered with a smile. "Of course. If we can't make big enough fuss, then wouldn't we've wasted our efforts?"
By that time, it had been two days since the posters had been put up all over the kingdom, but the effects of it were still brewing. For some strange reason, the Church was handling the matter at a slower pace than usual. Their ban on the discussion was not as swift as before. Instead, it was causing the people's focus on the matter to increase. There was not a single person who had not heard or did not know about it.
