Not only them, but the red-haired Cassandra and the middle-aged and muscular Bodowa also looked at Yuge with puzzled eyes. Artois, I feel like I heard wrong.

Hugh. Artois looked out the door cautiously, and used this gesture to ask if there was any listener.

After the red-haired Cassandra nodded, he gave an impromptu speech: "Ladies and gentlemen, although I am unable to forward the letter due to the contract, I pray for a gift, but I have enough for this world. Understood." You should know better than me that the starry sky above our heads represents the vast universe, and there are countless planets in the universe, and each planet is equivalent to a world, and many of them have their own civilizations. The world we live in is just one of countless planets, as small as dust.