At 3:00 PM, a reply came from the Royal Capital of Clark: [Spatial confinement has been lifted, and the transmission channel is open.]
Did Artor need such a complicated procedure to visit Albert before?
Ellie Miller slightly frowned.
How long has it been since the last visit to the Royal Capital to see Albert?
How did the relationship between the two sides become so tense?
She looked up at Artor beside her.
The Duke remained as enigmatic as ever, his handsome and resolute profile revealing no clues.
But Ellie had a gut feeling that her husband's mood was not pleasant.
With the response from the Royal Capital, the Duke swung his sword, cutting a perfect 'Four-sided Gate' in the air as effortlessly as slicing tofu.
Behind the 'Four-sided Gate', the Royal Capital of Clark was shrouded in continuous rain.
It seemed that ever since Albert made his high-profile return, the dark clouds over the capital had never dispersed.
