'Isn't it easy to cause misunderstandings?'

He glanced at Lora, noticing that the scar on her face had healed quite well—it was barely visible now.

Things seemed to be settling down, and there wasn't much for them to talk about.

Yet, Lora always found a topic. "Did you notice? We seem to have some sort of Catellonian school in Salt City, and it's quite mysterious. No one except Catellonians are allowed inside!"

That caught Eric's interest. "Oh, really?"

"What's the deal with that? As far as the eye can see, this is Naturia's territory. They build a school on our land and won't let our people in?"

It seemed rather absurd to him.

Many schools didn't allow random members of society inside, but shouldn't educators and teachers be exceptions? No one except Catellonians?

They were treating the school as Catellon's territory? What kind of logic was that?

Lora nodded. "That's how it is. I heard it from the principal. They even use their own textbooks, and the name they chose is quite