"After you return to the city later, help me mail these two letters."
Glaimo handed the two finished letters to Butler Prang.
Butler Prang would be taking the young master back to Dawn City later, so he could drop the letters off at the post office on the way.
Butler Prang respectfully nodded. As he accepted the letters, he curiously glanced at the addresses.
When he saw that one was addressed to Birmingham Eden Academy and the other to "Eden Arts," Butler Prang subconsciously murmured, "Is Master publishing new sheet music?"
He asked because whenever Glaimo had sent letters to both places at once in the past, it had usually been to publish new music.
On the other side, hearing Butler Prang's question, Glaimo did not get angry. If any other servant had asked, it would certainly have been overstepping, but Butler Prang had been by Glaimo's side for decades and had long become like family. Naturally, Glaimo did not mind his question.
"Not new sheet music. A statement."
Butler Prang froze. "A statement?"
Glaimo nodded. Without hiding anything, he briefly explained what the statement said.
After hearing Glaimo's account, Butler Prang felt his head buzzing.
Just because Master had dreamed of losing to someone named Luigi, he was directly giving up the title of "Star of the Green Fields"?!
That sounded far too fantastical, didn't it?
"It was only a dream..." Butler Prang murmured. Though he said nothing else, his expression said it all.
As his close friend of many years, Glaimo naturally understood what Butler Prang was thinking. Smiling, he said, "I know you must find this unbelievable, but don't worry. I know what I'm doing."
Naturally, he knew that Luigi was merely a person from a dream.
To everyone else, that was a fictional existence. Yet Glaimo