Five flying dragons accompanied them.
Three of the dragons carried Eve, Eileen, and Phoenix Maiden Phoenix on their backs, while the remaining two had been reduced to transport labor.
Dark's and the twins' luggage had all been packed into enormous cradles, which one of the flying dragons dragged along.
The other dragon carried the exclusive products that would soon be sold on Traveler Street, mainly "photocopies."
Once everything was ready, Dark poked his head out from Claire's arms, his gaze fixed tightly on Alvitr and the maids who had come to see them off below.
"Aries" Oli.
"Pisces" Janice.
"Virgo" Vigo.
"Scorpio" Chris.
"Lion" Trina.
And standing beside Alvitr was Mrs. Molly, the head maid and steward.
Mrs. Cook, the family tutor who had come along.
As well as many maids and guards who had made time to come.
"It already feels like things are going to get boring again."
"Life without the young master is so hard to endure."
"With the young master around, at least we have something to talk about, something to work toward. Once he leaves, who's willing to rack their brains studying recipes?"
"Can't be helped. Sloth is human nature."
"How nice... Eve and Eileen..."
"Come to think of it, don't Eve and Eileen have to take turns minding the shop? Wouldn't one person alone be too busy? I may not look it, but I'm quite good at minding a shop."
"Give it a rest. You just want to go play, don't you?"
"Hehe, but I think it's a good idea!"
"That's true. Should we apply to the Duke or Miss Claire?"
The maids' chatter gradually fell silent as the flying dragons began beating their wings.
Alvitr kept a straight face and forced out a smile, waving vigorously at the wyverns about to