The second floor of the only pub and inn of York Town.

Recently, the influx of people into York Town had increased tremendously. To compensate, the inn owner had renovated the second floor of the inn, which was originally his residence, to accommodate more people. In a small room, two men sat facing each other.

“We have decided to provide the building engineers and equipment. Read through it, it is documented in detail.”

A man in his 40’s received the papers from Dos Giovanni in a polite manner. The man’s shock became apparent.

“Isn’t this the Ukrainian formula? There is someone from the Pendragon Duchy that knows this?”

“The drawings are even more spectacular.”

Giovanni responded as he sat with his hands crossed in a straight posture.

“Huh! A pentagonal spire! And an eight-mile wall? Ah, I guess if they were to employ the general construction method, it would take a minimum of four to five years, just for the outer walls alone. There was a reason they are employing the Ukrainian formula.”

“Yes, they can drastically shorten the time it will take to build the outer wall with that method.”

“Then why are they asking us for so much equipment and personnel?”

“They...