During the recent period of free activity, something happened.
The Half Elf, who had just obtained the position of acting leader, was in a pleasant mood, but the other three were not so pleased, and she did not act together with them.
Hmph, a bunch of country bumpkins needing my strategies, they're nothing to fear.
The Golden Canary was brimming with pride, holding her head high as she wandered through fashion boutiques and lingerie stores, buying various trinkets, thinking about how to tease her beloved.
Every time he pretended to be serious, only to eventually reveal his true colors, Dorothy would cover her mouth and chuckle lightly.
As she strolled forward, passersby were amazed by her looks and hair color, while some adventurers occasionally discussed the unbelievable catastrophe of the City of the Ship's Rudder, often mentioning the legendary Sky Cavalry full of beautiful young girls.
