To be honest, Ronald didn't quite understand the actual situation of the country Entrode after he left.

He merely learned about some of the major policies released by the country and its reactions to neighboring countries through the newspapers.

But it was on Grader's steamship.

Ronald came to know everything.

Aside from leading the country down the right path, Sedir, who had previously received Ronald's assistance, had no intention to hide such information. During subsequent political activities and mysterious facets of these events, Sedir informed many in the country about Ronald's past deeds.

In such circumstances, Ronald currently enjoys an incredible reputation in Entrode!

And precisely because of this influential factor.

At the banquet where people celebrated the formation of a new team.

Ronald faced several Casters from Entrode, feeling as arduous as a celebrity at a fan meeting.

——Know that Ronald is someone who does not like, or is even somewhat afraid of, loud crowds.

He usually avoids such occasions when he can.

But today, there was no escape on this steamship, and the others approached him with such sincere and enthusiastic attitudes.

Therefore, even though Ronald was not acquainted with these young Enthrode individuals.

Considering the related issues and many influences, Ronald still forced himself to engage with this hopeful group of young people well.

As for the consequences...

After leaving the banquet, Ronald was almost carried all the way back to his cabin by Costate.

Even as he lay on the bed.

When Il came over and tried to poke his nose with a dining fork, Ronald didn't even bother to pay attention to him:

"Once I catch my breath, I'll definitely kill you seriously."

"..."

Lying on the bed, Ronald genuinely made a decision.

Only due to exhaustion, he couldn't even open his mouth, merely complaining silently inside his heart about everything he encountered today.

...

In this manner, four ships sailed southward across the sea.

Although the Entrode Casters' ship is of an old wooden construction, it relies on ancient and formidable spell reinforcements, granting its sailboat the speed to catch up to the steamship.

Moreover, those young people from Entrode evidently understood the gap between themselves and Grader.

Thus, they didn't foolishly dispute over the so-called team leadership but instead clearly stated their position and expressed their hope to play an essential role with their force in the upcoming expedition.

For Entrode's current needs, this was sufficient.

And similarly, due to Grader's great national status and her own identity, Claudia obviously acknowledged such requests.

Without any disputes, the group reached a consensus.

A brand-new fleet thus began to sail toward the Nicks Empire.

However, due to Entrode and Grader fleet's late meeting time, merely two days of travel later, the lookout on the foremost ship spotted the land appearing in the afternoon.

Toot toot toot——

A series of bright horn sounds immediately rang out.

Everyone in the fleet noticed this reminder, understanding they finally found the right course and successfully reached the Nicks Empire safely.

——In other words.

The first goal of this voyage has already been achieved!

"Great, finally land again!"

"Under Her Majesty the Queen, I had a feeling this would indeed be a very successful expedition!"

"Everyone, I visited Nicks seven years ago! This is a country remarkably friendly to guests, you just wait and see to enjoy yourselves here!"

For a moment, various voices emerged within the fleet.

Both Casters and ordinary ship employees faced this discovery with a fairly cheerful mindset.

But at the same time.

In a rather luxurious cabin under the deck, a few people's conversation revealed tension and urgency.

"Sir, you really intend to do this!"

Standing at the entrance, Costate now leaned her back against the cabin door, almost entirely blocking the cabin exit.

And in front of her, Ronald replied with a serious expression:

"Of course, I've decided to."

"Indeed, no one has been able to stop my plan from proceeding since two days ago when the fleet first met!"

In a question-and-answer style, Ronald and Costate engaged.

And at this time, Il, bound like a dining fork, stubbornly interjected:

"Boss, can you take me along? Actually, I also..."

"You shut up!" Ronald didn't give Il room to bargain this time, promptly halting him as he turned back to Costate and continued, "Costate, you are the Adeler family's maid! I believe you can undertake this interpersonal interaction task very well!"

Ronald seemed to have a lot of trust in Costate.

But facing Ronald's commission, Costate tightly clasped the door behind her, as if she feared Ronald might rush out any second:

"Sir, I... indeed am a maid of the Adeler family and I'm willing to be loyal to you!"

"But is this plan, betting on the Adeler family's reputation and your fame, not slightly too aggressive? I implore you to reconsider and act cautiously!"

Seeing the maid in front of him with such a strong opinion, Ronald felt genuinely happy for Costate from the bottom of his heart.

But unfortunately, today he also had a goal he was resolute in achieving.

Thus, Ronald wouldn't relent for Costate.

"Costate, my plan is all set!"

"Grader's fleet will stay in Nicks for an entire week, and this week will undoubtedly be my invaluable and wonderful time."

"No one shall stop me!"

The determination in Ronald's words was evident.

Upon hearing such a response, Costate nervously clutched the door panel and lock behind her, her grip on the metal door intense enough to deform it with her strength.

"Sir, please reconsider!"

Ronald looked at Costate, whose expression seemed close to tears, and said regretfully yet resolutely:

"Costate, I'm sorry, but I'm counting on you."

"We'll meet again in a week——"

Ronald didn't step forward to push Costate aside.

Instead, he turned back, kicked open the porthole behind him, and immediately jumped out without looking back.

Afterward, with a splash.

Ronald disappeared over the ocean, leaving not a single sign.

Within the room, Il remained bound in a dining fork manner and spoke to the dazed Costate:

"Boss, he's gone?"

Thud——

Costate directly plopped onto the ground.

The maid, deeply feeling the burden of taking over all affairs for Ronald in the coming week, had a heart seemingly clenched tight.

"This... is what it feels like to be human..."

"..."

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