Summoning the Holy Sword

The magic warship pierced through the soft layers of cloud and what revealed itself before them was a green, forest nation.

“Why does it feel… so weak?”

“Weak?”

Mini Bubble Gum gazed in displeasure while Canary turned to her curiously. Mini Bubble Gum was thrilled when she learned that they could finally leave system-restricted territories. But now, after the sense of freshness faded away, she returned to her habitual nitpicking.

“Yes, Big Sister. You see… We represent the mighty Void Territory, so how can we enter the Country of Law on a magic warship without a grand entrance, disembark, and simply join the ceremony? This is too boring! It feels just like the leader of a country taking a plane to join an international conference, disembarks the plane, shakes hands with the hosts, and has a cordial talk in front of a bunch of reporters. The thought of it makes me sick!”

“So what do you intend to do?”

Rhode shifted his gaze from a certain mage biography (he read it like a novel) to the grumbling young lady. Mini Bubble Gum puffed out her chest excitedly and extended a finger.

“I say, we should suddenly appear above them like those aliens in movies who were undetected by radar! We will see those idiotic scientists hugging their heads and running away, screaming “Oh, my God!!!” Then, we shall descend in a dictatorial manner and make those idiots pee their pants! We will announce “We’re here to build a highway to our galaxy, so your country that is in the way shall be destroyed…” Hahaha! How’s that?! Won’t that be fun?!”

“You’ve watched too many movies.”

Rhode focused his attention on the ‘novel’ in his hand.

Knock knock knock.

At this moment, the door opened and Gillian entered the room, waving at everyone.

“Master, we’re about to reach our destination now. Everyone get ready.”

“Let’s go.”

Rhode closed the book in his hand. Canary and Alice stood up and followed him out of the room and onto the deck.

At this moment, the magic warship slowly descended. They witnessed the flickering magical radiance on the balcony above the tall mountain and this meant that their magic warship would be anchored there. But this wasn’t the problem…

“The Country of Law sure is thoughtful.”

Rhode said and his group looked ahead.

On the left side was the warship from the Country of Darkness, where pitch-black clouds flashed with lightning bolts in the azure sky. On the right side was the massive, dazzling white magic warship from the Country of Light, piercing through the clouds and also slowly descending. It could be seen from this arrangement that the Country of Law treated the three honored guests equally and in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, they had specially arranged for them to arrive at the palace simultaneously.

Shortly after, under the guidance of elves riding on pegasi, the magic warships were steadily anchored to the platform by the sides of the mountain.

A steel ramp extended gradually and Rhode spotted a young lady clad in a white robe, presenting a kind, graceful smile. She had silky-long green hair and an attractive face. What gathered everyone’s attention was the long staff in her smooth hand, where on the tip was an exquisite scale.

“Greetings, Your Majesty Void Dragon.”

The young lady said.

“I’m Nalea, the Judgment Dragon. I represent the Country of Law in welcoming you to the Order Ceremony.”