"First stop: Wave Cat Golf Course. Does that sound alright to you?"
The witch referee asked cautiously, handing the scorecard to Eileen, who was driving, and added an explanation:
"If you enter first, after six cat holes at the Wave stop, there'll be a rest station and a route where you can use cat tobacco to restore your Cat Lamp. Playing it that way may suit teams with balanced strength..."
The referee personally arranged the route for them.
There was no helping it.
When working alongside a legendary Cat Lamp and a witch, even staff members tasked with impartial enforcement had to consider indulging their own fangirl hearts.
Jiang Han sat in the passenger seat. To her left was the driver's seat, while to her right was a simple Griffin Carriage railing. She could feel the cold air streaming in from outside colliding with the warmth emitted by the Cat Lamp hanging inside the carriage.
She reached out to scoop up fallen maple leaves from beside the road. Feeling how steadily the carriage was moving, she curiously poked her head outside.
The scenery of the sky-sea was vast and sweeping. Quite a few vacation buildings had been constructed in various places, all built using the energy of Snow Phoebe Lake. This made Jiang Han feel a little embarrassed again—not because the scenery was especially beautiful, but because she could imagine just how terrifying the housing prices here must be.
Put into comparable terms, housing prices here were at a level that simply did not exist in the world of land-dwellers.
It was not merely a 5A scenic area, but also the city center—and even an industrial core district. Even in the witch world, where land was not particularly expensive, a plot here could make an ordinary witch struggle for decades.