Those who are more pensive, like Joanna, are already contemplating the possibility the Duke and Duchess might be in a fake divorce.
Of course, there are those with more 'novel' ideas, like Thomason.
He was nearly drooling at the Pioneer Order, saying:
"Does this mean, if we conquer this land, it becomes ours?!"
"Is there really such a good thing?"
"Then let's head to Riventon right now and take over the Goblin Bank!!"
Everyone: "..."
Ellie Miller thought that such 'unique' thinkers should be sent to work the land; anything else would be simply intolerable.
"Has the box of seeds Bakin Cowhoof brought back been planted yet?"
Thomason: "Huh?"
"If you haven't finished planting them, why are you standing here babbling nonsense?"
"Hurry up and get to farming."
Thomason: "..."
Thomason shut his mouth, no longer offering silly ideas.
Ellie Miller took out a bird whistle, blew it, and called for Little Blue.
Joanna immediately took out an Energy Stone to feed it.
