The sea breeze was pleasant, and the sunshine was bright.
For Sif, who was accustomed to the Imperial Capital, the deep blue vast sea held endless magic power, constantly stirring her curiosity.
Leaving the Imperial Capital's prison, breathing the free air, her mood was exceptionally bright.
After setting sail, Count Tyrone temporarily disappeared, and she resumed her role as the Empress, while the Magic Mirror quietly rested in her bedroom.
Her entourage consisted of two hundred and thirty knights from the White Rose Knight Order.
Before departure, Roland openly stated that this journey would take a long time and had a high degree of danger, and he must seek everyone's consent.
Those not willing to go were not forced; after all, the headquarters needed people to remain on guard.
What surprised him was that nearly all the knights voluntarily requested to participate.
