Tower Rest Stop (4-in-1)

More than a month later.

Oakmi Witch Tower, sixth floor.

After a journey through the void, light and shadows flickered within the teleportation array inside the tower.

Amid the ripples of the void, several figures gradually emerged from the blur.

It was Roy returning with Athedia and the others.

The corridor was deep and gloomy. Under the glow of the magic lamps, dark runes faintly shone across the stone walls outside, and an ancient aura rushed toward them.

The familiar Red Skirt Ghost was still there to greet them, as if it had remained unchanged since time immemorial.

It quickly helped them complete the procedures for moving in.

Not long afterward, the Mage Mansion was connected to the entrance there.

"Moving such a huge warship was even more troublesome than expected.

Fortunately, we had the Alliance's support. Grand Archmage Marshal took action and threw it into the void.

Next, we just need to use the Planar Tide to send it automatically to Alagi World!"

After settling into the Mage Mansion, Roy reviewed the accounts and arrangements from the previous period, going over everything he had handled before returning to the Witch Tower.

This included handing things over to Asthenes, Legatus, and the others, arranging the subsequent tasks for the people in Alagi World, making arrangements for Drifa, Edralil, and the others' futures, organizing the mining and subsequent sale of the mineral resources on Glastan...

There was also the settlement of enormous war profits and the gains from various trades and transactions...

Of everything, the most troublesome matter had been purchasing and transferring the "Angelos."

Fortunately, the Alliance had its own methods. It had an Archmage take action, while also employing some clever tricks.

"Lord Roy, what kind of place is Academia, the Academy World?"

At that moment, Athedia asked with