In the room, Fang Li raised his eyes and swept his gaze over Kamijo Touma, Tsuchimikado Motoharu, and Stiyl in turn.
After a while, Fang Li let his gaze settle on Tsuchimikado Motoharu and smiled faintly.
"Is this a threat?"
That was right.
It was a threat.
English Puritanism had made its position perfectly clear.
Either Fang Li found a way to stop the war from happening, or English Puritanism would take Index Librorum Prohibitorum back.
There was no other way to describe that but a threat.
"You think I'd be afraid?"
Fang Li's half-smiling expression made not only Tsuchimikado Motoharu, but even Stiyl's heart sink.
If possible, English Puritanism naturally did not want to make an enemy of Fang Li.
Although Fang Li was merely an ordinary human, neither a magician nor a Saint, as someone who possessed the Eyes of a Magic god, even if those Mystic Eyes were still incomplete and nowhere near as terrifying as legend described, no one wished to provoke such an enemy.
But in the end, English Puritanism had still decided to do this.
After all, as an ally, there was no one more reliable than Fang Li.
"English Puritanism has already sent people ahead to investigate and provide support. They're just waiting for us to go."
Tsuchimikado Motoharu phrased it rather tactfully.
"You wouldn't want that girl to be targeted by the Roman Orthodox Church while also being harassed by English Puritanism, would you?"
Hearing Tsuchimikado Motoharu's words, Stiyl remained silent. Kamijo Touma realized this was not something he had any place to interrupt, so he could only stand there blankly.
Fang Li, on the other hand, still wore a smile.
It even gradually turned into an amused laugh.
"Forget it. To avoid making this too troublesome, I'll just say it directly."