The Mad Dog of the Duke's Estate

Raelnia was the Oceanwolf Knight Order's forward base in the North Sea. It bore the name of the founder of the Ducal Family of Leston.

"Hurry up with the construction! How is a large garrison supposed to be stationed here at this rate?"

"If we speed up any more, people will start suspecting shoddy work!"

"What's the point of magic then? Either throw the mages into the work, or throw your own body into it! If this drags on, that Mad Dog will come charging in and raise hell!" Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novel•fire.net

"Gasp! I'll do my utmost!"

Change came so fast here, it felt as if the saying "the world changes overnight" had been made for this place.

All along the freezing North Sea, construction was in full swing. On the coast, a harbor capable of housing a massive fleet was being built, and inland, countless buildings of every sort were rising.

Among those who had come to Raelnia were merchants sniffing out opportunities. From every corner of the continent, as well as from the empire itself, the most renowned merchant guilds had willingly entered this place to seize the enormous chance called the "Demon Realm Expeditionary Force."

They were reaping the rewards of the "Northwest Imperial Development Project" led by the Ducal Family of Leston, which had completed an impeccable logistics network centered on railways.

The forward base was bursting with energy. No—by now, Raelnia was no mere forward base. It had grown into a full-fledged city.

Here, in this thriving hub, a beautiful woman raised her glass and smiled.

"Everything's moving along exactly as planned," Sabina said.