Bright strode into the conference room and helplessly looked around at the friends whose eyes were all fixed on him.
"It looks like everyone really has run into some trouble."
"Right now, you're the only one we can rely on, Bright."
Dragon said in a low voice, "Each of us wants to reshape this world in a different way, so we don't know what to do anymore."
Bright nodded gently.
Everyone had their own ideas, and everyone had their own plans.
Clashing opinions could not be reconciled in just a few words.
This should have been a long and drawn-out debate.
That was, if he chose to stand by and watch.
Bright unceremoniously pulled over a chair and sat down. He lazily stretched out his arms and pressed his hands against the tabletop. "We've already defeated the most terrifying enemy in the world and taken control of the entire world, yet conflicts have arisen among us at this final step."
Whether it was Dragon, Zephyr, or the hero Garp, everyone's expressions became somewhat complicated.
That was right.
The world's most terrifying enemy had already been defeated. They should have been enjoying the fruits of victory, yet they had instead begun arguing.
"However,"
Bright smiled. "It's perfectly understandable. Everyone has different dreams, and naturally, everyone seeks a different world."
"But we are friends. We are comrades-in-arms. We are partners."
Bright said, "My friends, the most important thing now is to establish a qualified government as soon as possible."
"The world is still waiting for our answer. Chaos cannot continue for much longer."
"So,"
Bright looked utterly earnest as he said, "even if it means losing some benefits, please each take a step back."
"Consider it for the sake of this world."
The World Government was already finished, so this world needed