Jiang Han cast the hook, bare of bait, into the lake. Leisurely slipping the rod into its holder, she kicked off her open-toed sandals, hugged her knees as she sat on the lounge chair, and asked with the casual attitude of 'it's fine if I don't get an answer':
"What have you and Kraken been busy with lately? I seem to remember hearing you two talking about work last time."
"We're handling a large-scale racial migration. A magical race." Lilian also kicked off her sandals and copied Jiang Han's pose on the lounge chair. "That's why the workload is so enormous. There's budget calculation, construction of housing... We've passed the resolution for now. We may build a new Sky Island about a hundred meters below the All-Things Trade Street area to settle the migrating magical race."
A racial migration... Was it a race from the super-giant space? Jiang Han scratched her head and looked out over the lake.
Spotted Dove Lake had an even prettier sight: red leaves drifting over its surface. But that beauty could only be seen in November. Under the witches' protection, nature's wonders continued to develop steadily. For witches so keen on destruction, natural wonders instead held an exceptionally high status.
Jiang Han quietly shifted her gaze to Lilith. This Great Witch's outfit really was quite nice; the white bodysuit was excellent too. Today's had a slightly rubbery feel to it, almost like latex clothing.
"Phew..." She pulled her gaze back, pursed her lips, and looked at Spotted Dove Lake.
Anyway, the biggest problem with going out with Lilith was falling into this socially withdrawn state. Jiang Han remembered that the last time they had gone out together, they had spent nearly the entire day discussing spells. She felt as though her mock exam score had