"Hoo......"
Duanmu Huai sat in a noisy corner of the tavern and let out a sigh.
It had already been several days since he'd passed through the Subspace channel and returned to the world where Nolan and the others lived. Of course, compared to the chaotic mess the Mechanic Religion had made back then, thousands of years had now passed in this world. The three original countries—the Land of the Brave, the Magic Tool Country, and the Guardian Country—had long since vanished into the long river of History.
Even the nation that Princess Fureya and Princess Nolan later founded by unifying those three countries had already broken apart and completely perished many years ago.
Which was normal enough. The great currents of the world always go like this: long division leads to unity, long unity leads to division. Princess Nolan was indeed very smart, but that didn't mean her successors were just as smart.
Only, even so, this world still couldn't really be called "normal."
