No Time Left, Hurry Up...

Rustle, rustle, rustle.

In the grandly decorated and imposing ducal study of White Swan Castle, Evan, dressed in a white shirt, held the quill made of Golden Feather and Sapphire Nib and wrote furiously across the pile of documents before him.

The duchy was still in the early stages of rebuilding from ruin, so there was naturally an endless multitude of affairs to handle.

Even though Evan had been away for less than two months, and Duchess Olivia had worked tirelessly as his capable wife in the meantime, quite a few important documents still required his personal approval or had to be brought to his attention.

Having just finished testing the Golden Holy Lance · Longinus with Angie, he was dragged into the study by Olivia to deal with the documents that had piled up half a meter high.

"Defensive arrangements at the 'World Bridge' against the New Granada Viceroyalty—Duchy Army Department," "Canal toll system and identity verification for passing vessels—Canal Administration," "Deployment of the outer island chain of the Golden Sea—Duchy Navy Department," "Results of the central plains terrain survey—Intelligence Department and Engineering Academy."

"Standard operating procedures 1, 2, and 3 for the Dragoon Privateer Fleet and Duchy Navy working together to rob ships—Privateer Fleet Command."

Cough, cough. Evan silently pressed that final top-secret document to the bottom of the stack.

For him, aside from these routine affairs, the most urgent matter was making advance arrangements for the advanced technology of the Zong Deli Like Civilization.

These Ancient Technologies that remained applicable even today were based on electricity, the field he knew best, and they also aligned with the future trends of social and technological development.

As long as his side firmly grasped production capacity by the nose, no matter how production relations jumped around, they could only remain