"Charlie, this should be the last airship, right?"
Before the Teleportation Gate, the Fat Wizard in White Robes asked. Beside him, a middle-aged wizard moved his gaze away from the Crystal Ball, a smile appearing on his face.
"That's right, the last airship. Once I've delivered all this, I can take two days off too."
Hearing that, a hint of envy appeared on the fat wizard's face.
"Ah, I really envy you Airship Wizards. Not only do you get to travel to different worlds for free, but you even get time off after finishing a run.
Unlike us—we work all year without a break."
As he spoke, the fat wizard sighed, his tone full of helplessness toward life.
"You only see us eating meat, never taking a beating, huh?" Charlie laughed and scolded.
"When the logistics up ahead run into problems, those of us flying airships have to fill the gap first thing. It's only in recent years that things have gotten better for us, so we don't have to keep going to the front lines to plug holes.
Three hundred years ago? Airships? Not even dogs would fly them."
The fat wizard waved a hand. He was only talking.
If he were actually asked to fly an airship, he definitely would not be willing.
Though Teleportation Gate administrators worked year-round without rest, the job was fairly easy most of the time.
After leaving the Teleportation Gate, Charlie casually boarded a cargo airship, saving himself the travel time.
This was a newly established Alchemy World.
After the Miracle Wizards purified this world, the Alchemy Worlds that had originally been set up deep in the rear began relocating.
Including the purification process, it had taken only five years for this world to begin operating.
Alchemy factories like gigantic beasts covered the