Are you serious, Principal Novan? You're asking a chef whether the continent should be divided or unified? Mag's eyelids twitched as he looked at Novan's serious expression. He felt as if here were a primary school student being scrutinized by the principal.
After carefully contemplating the question, Mag cleared his throat, and replied, "In my opinion, the continent will go through a constant cycle where unification will give way to division, and vice versa. Everything will follow the natural order and cannot be swayed by one man, let alone be predicted by a chef like me."
"A constant cycle, eh…" Novan repeated to himself before suddenly bursting into laughter as he said, "Haha, who would've thought that your insight would be much wiser than that of old men like me. Indeed, the natural order is not something that can be defied by any single man."