"Which aspect of Feysac?"
Luther pressed.
"I can't say which aspect."
Justice Audrey hadn't expected Temperance to care about this matter, but she still answered truthfully, "But overall, it can be summed up as a certain increase in everyone's hostility toward Feysac."
The nobility was the upper class of this country. Due to their considerable influence, the prevailing attitudes within their circles would gradually spread throughout society.
"Heh."
Hanged Man Alger sneered. "I've heard that the same thing is happening over in Feysac. From farmers to nobles, everyone is playing up the meanness and greed of Loen people, believing the empire should push south and seize warmer, more humid land."
In other words, the atmosphere between the two nations was secretly worsening. Yet before that, the two countries had already had many disputes over economics, culture, colonial territories, and other matters. It hadn't abruptly become what it was today. "The relationship between the two countries has never been very good."
Magician Fors sighed. "Attacks against Feysac people in the newspapers have never stopped."
Luther didn't interrupt. He was considering whether these matters had anything to do with Senior Deacon Silvestre's death. But there was simply too little information at present for him to reach any definite conclusion.
"Keep an eye on this for me."
He said to Justice.
"All right."
Audrey agreed.
Why is Mr. Temperance interested in something like this? It really makes one curious.
She thought to herself.
After that, everyone discussed a few other matters. For example, how the people of the City of Silver obtained food at their camp in Afternoon Town. Sun answered that, aside from some black-faced grass powder, they would also cut meat from the less contaminated parts of those monsters as a supplement, making everyone feel quite uncomfortable.
Once everyone had lost