When the Mage Corps headed to Britannia, to avoid drawing attention, the route was quite secretive, and naturally, the choice of transportation couldn't be said to be very comfortable.
For these magicians, such a journey was naturally full of disdain—but returning was different, since the work was completed, they naturally wouldn't choose those tools that were not only narrow but also very bumpy.
The Queen specifically chartered an entire airplane for them, and the person responsible for escorting them was Sir Bedivere, who had become the head of the Edinburgh Knight Organization just hours earlier.
He was chatting leisurely with Steward Aes in the car.
"Septcolor Geranium?"
Upon hearing this name, Steward Aes's expression became somewhat unnatural—he frowned, musing as he said, "Sir Bedivere, why bring up this name suddenly?"
