At this moment, in the corner of the pub, a goblin waiter was skillfully polishing a glass, while the demon bartender beside him was wiping the table and occasionally glancing at the newspapers pinned to the wall.
— Those were today's freshly delivered issues of the Magic City Daily and Abyss Times.
He glanced at the headline of the Magic City Daily:
[Seldo Port Battle Report—Logistics Department and War Department Hold Hearings on the Mobility of Magic Crystal Cannons]
He smirked.
Same old bureaucratic tone, a bunch of arguments and buck-passing, not a word that could stir the blood, as if the bickering in those bureaucrats' parliament hall could somehow lead Hell's soldiers' boots onto the Old Continent.
"It's hopeless."
He shook his head, shifting his gaze away, ready to focus on his work, but his attention was soon drawn by the headline of the Abyss Times beside it.
