It wasn't until Grien got into the carriage that he suddenly realized something and chuckled, shaking his head.
"This is really..."
"Who exactly is the Enchanting Demon."
Seemingly hearing the self-talk of the distinguished passenger behind him, the goblin pulling the carriage laughed ingratiatingly as he joined in the conversation.
"Hehe... speaking of Enchanting Demons, there was a nice one just now... hehehe."
Grien glanced at the measly goblin, smiled, and said nothing.
Is that something you should be concerned with?
"Pull your carriage."
...
As Grien was riding the goblin carriage through the bustling street scenes towards the Demon King Academy, the other half of the planet in the Demon King Territory was just as chirpily bustling.
But the liveliness here differed from Demon City, the noisy voices were noticeably more chaotic.
In front of the resurrection point, the quality square was filled with endless cries of vendors, squeaking incessantly.