After a piece of earth-shattering news, any Archwitch could earn herself a period of vacation.
Or rather, they would rack their brains to carve out a short break for research, to dig into secrets, and to set new goals and plans. Witches were creatures of planning.
For instance, if [a massive witch crystal mine is discovered in the north], the Archwitches' adjustments would lean toward the mining industry.
Or if [demonic traces are discovered within folded space at sea], the Archwitches would immediately adjust their industrial policies, ready at any moment to serve the nation and serve great profit.
And with something like the collapse of Absolute City, recent social circles, racing league equipment circles, and even more subsidiary industry circles would immediately spring into action and enter a busy phase.
Of course, some Archwitches never even considered adjusting their social state. (Jiang Han.)
After the Sea Shepherds Club announced its establishment, Jiang Han saw Kraken become busy.
The sea monster operated the computer, continuously replying to emails.
Noticing Jiang Han's gaze, Kraken gave an apologetic smile, rose to her feet, reached out to ruffle her hair, then walked to an exquisite desk, picked up the phone, and dialed several numbers.
Jiang Han turned her attention back to her spellbook.
Kraken displayed remarkable social talent. Over the phone, she played different roles, using subtly different wording for nearly every caller, and even tossing out a few jokes appropriate to each identity.
If Jiang Han had not seen her snide, sarcastic side before, she might have thought this woman both sincere and gentle.
As she read through the theory behind the Necromancy School's tentacle spells, Jiang Han took out paper and pen and recorded the valuable information in graceful handwriting somewhere between roughly size twelve and eleven. She did not deliberately