Outside the window.
A short, ugly alien was shivering in the snow.
Before him, a clone of Shirou resembling Acunologiya lowered his head, staring at him expressionlessly.
"So, you've come representing some Baruka Star to declare war on Earth?"
"No, I... I was just joking. Please, magnanimous sir, do not lower yourself to my level."
"What's your Baruka Star's top combat power? Can it destroy a star in a single blow? How long does it take to get here by spaceship?"
At that instant, the alien's legs turned to jelly, and he involuntarily collapsed to the ground.
One had to admit that after four hundred years of slaughter, the Black Dragon King already carried an indelible aura of bloodlust, and his very appearance alone was enough to scare countless children into tears.
"I really was just joking. Earlier, I just wanted to frighten you a bit so you would voluntarily give up Princess Lala. Please... please let Baruka Star go."
"Is that so?"
Seeing Shirou's brows furrow slightly, the alien grew even more terrified, saying tremblingly:
"I am willing to make amends and apologize, please... please don't strike against Baruka Star."
"Oh...? In that case, I'll spare you for now."
"Yes, thank you very much for your magnanimity. I will have the reparations sent over as soon as possible."
Fleeing blindly from Shirou's field of vision, the alien let out a long sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead:
"I didn't expect Princess Lala to find such a terrifying guy for a fiancé. Fortunately I ran fast just now, or our planet would have been done for."
At the mere recollection of the scene just now, his body couldn't help shivering.
The extent of that guy's terror was simply on par with King Deviluke.
"Given Princess Lala's