The *Iron Valley* set sail from Pigtail Bay, riding the wind and waves into the deep sea.
Leech stood on the deck, gazing out at the azure sea.
April was drawing to a close, and his birthday banquet was about to begin.
He wanted to check on the development of the High Magic Land before the invited nobles arrived.
Especially Arkke's progress in cultivating the Extraordinary Bees.
Extraordinary Honey was to be Leech's designated beverage in the future; no carelessness would be tolerated.
In addition, there were the cultivation of Magic Potions, the growth of the trial crops, and the state of the livestock.
However, he planned to discontinue the livestock program. After being optimized by the bloodline herbs, the animals no longer required such a drain on resources.
"SCREECH!"
A loud cry suddenly came from overhead. Leech looked up.
