“How do you feel about being in the capital?”
“It’s dizzying. I didn’t realize teleportation would be this headache-inducing.”
“Normally, people experience this sensation the first time they move through space. You’ll get used to it as you do it more.”
At the highest level of the Magic Tower in the capital.
The view of the city outside the reception room, where the headquarters of Karma Company was located, was enough to steal the soul of any labor theorist.
Jonathan Karma smiled as he watched the labor theorists, who were absentmindedly staring at the scenery outside, almost as though they were drinking tea.
“The view is certainly impressive. Most people are quite shocked.”
