Uchiha Madara and the others parked their airship at a place called Brizaku.
It was a seaport. The Gagharv Continent seemed quite vast; from the air, they could clearly see that two enormous scars divided this land into three distinct regions. From a sufficiently high vantage point, one could see where those two scars intersected—a truly magnificent sight...
Yet there seemed to be no airships or other flying vessels traveling across this continent. Perhaps it was simply a very underdeveloped land. Its inhabitants had no way to cross those two scars; perhaps they even believed them to be the end of the world.
Uchiha Madara disembarked at Brizaku. He said to Estelle and Joshua behind him, "Thank you for bringing me here. And above all, Joshua, I must thank you in particular. You protected my spiritual consciousness and gave my existence a place to reside. I must offer you my deepest gratitude..."
Joshua waved a hand. "No, Mr. Uchiha Madara, I should be thanking you as well. If you hadn't helped me break free of Weissmann's hold, perhaps I would still be regretting having killed Estelle."
Uchiha Madara smiled. "Wasn't that Father Kevin's doing?"
Joshua shook his head. "That was certainly Father Kevin's doing as well. But without you, we could never have defeated Weissmann, much less broken free from him. Your abilities truly are extraordinary... I believe you will be able to help the people of Gagharv overcome the crisis they face, and in doing so, save the Zemuria Continent as well."
"Haha, it'd be great if I really were as amazing as you say!" Uchiha Madara laughed. "But since you've put it that way, I'll work hard toward the goal you described! Maybe I really can do it!"
Joshua nodded. "In that case, we'll be going now!"
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