"Great-uncle, this is already the nineteenth delegation seeking aid that I have received this month."
The third-generation Monarch of Atlas, Alexander, who bore the title of the Golden Dragon Lord and was half-jokingly called the Holy Dragon's first Favored, expressed his current troubles to Noah,
"Do you think I should send troops to assist them?"
"Such matters you should decide on your own. Why do you need to specifically seek my opinion?"
In response to his grandnephew's plea for assistance, Noah expressed dissatisfaction. Currently focused on planewars, he thought asking how to handle the small skirmishes of the continent nations was a waste of time.
"Great-uncle, what I want to ask is regarding the Green Tide disaster. Shouldn't we intervene and suppress them? We can't allow them to continue invading the southern countries."
Faced with his great-uncle who seemed to not take such matters to heart, Alexander couldn't help but express his actual concern.
