The screen projected by high-tech mirrors constantly changes as the Prince fiddles with it.
She sits on her throne, resting her chin on one hand, "Even if Cyan Cloud really has no interest in them, does he think that the Witch Association and the Magic Realm are organizations that are easy to get along with?"
"It's truly pathetic, to the point it makes me feel a bit sorry for them. Let them drown quietly in their own delusions."
Along with the screen turning off, the adjacent system jumps out.
Due to the Prince's access growing ever higher, now the system also takes on the appearance of a little bird.
[Your Majesty speaks wisely. Should we execute these deserters?]
"No need. The situation is already turbulent, and further infighting would inevitably cause panic among the remaining people, which would hinder the Full Bloom plans due to the loss of manpower."
The Prince gazes at the silent Mirror Country, where all systems operate quietly, with only a faint buzzing sound.
