Marquis Stefan settled down in Hope Town like that, and in the meantime, he kept measuring the land of Hope Town with his own two feet.
At night, he gazed down at Hope Town from the top floor of the resort, and he felt something different stirring in his heart.
Hope Town is a city full of vitality.
This vitality is something many cities don't have.
It really is a rising star!
By comparison, San Sebastian City has unknowingly been on the decline.
Once he returned, he'd tell Lord Saint Seva everything he'd seen.
But, did Lord Saint Seva really have people with bad intentions around him?
And what if the one with bad intentions was Lord Saint Seva himself?
That night, Marquis Stefan tossed and turned in bed.
**
The next day, it's Day 103 since Doomsday Game descended.
Just when everyone was still immersed in the joy of Hope Town's promotion, special weather arrived!
Drought!
