Meanwhile.
Arjam Region.
Farkam Town,
Inside the house prepared for Javier and his harem, the atmosphere was a familiar blend of chaos and comfort. Javier sat in the living room, his eyes fixed on the floating mana screens projected by his glasses.
He spoke quietly into the mana talkie, monitoring the live feeds from his Sky Eyes and the battle drones hovering along the border.
"Uncle. Make sure they're moved to the Pekko-drawn wagons. I don't want any trouble with Father."
Liana appeared at his side, quietly setting a cup of hot coffee on the table in front of him. Her presence was gentle, but her eyes never missed a detail.
Mimi was perched contentedly on Javier's lap, still wearing the magic glasses. She scrolled through views of Armand's bustling markets, her tail flicking in excitement.
"Nya!!! That grilled fish looks so good!" Mimi squealed, nearly drooling at the floating display.
