Inside the room, Morgan rose from behind her desk and spoke softly, breaking the strange silence.
"Since the reception room isn't big enough, then invite all of them into my office."
At those words, the thought of those women meeting, along with what Fuyuki City had once suffered, instantly made cold sweat break out on Samael's forehead. He forced a stiff smile and shook his head repeatedly.
"No need, no need. Let me handle this."
"Eradicating the source of a disaster is no small matter. We should jointly handle the compensation issue."
Artoria turned from the floor-to-ceiling window and calmly cut off Samael's excuse, directly waving for Dragon Daughter to fetch the guests.
As a dragon with keen senses, no matter how foolish Elisabeth was, driven by instinct, she vaguely caught the strong scent of danger.
Therefore, upon receiving the assignment, she nodded frantically and dashed out of the room.
Samael wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.
It's over!
The ancient snake's heart turned ice-cold, and his body unconsciously shrank into the shadows, wanting to flee in advance.
However, the instant he neared the door, a thick invisible barrier had somehow blocked the way behind him.
At the same time, two pairs of blue and golden eyes turned in unison toward the hand resting on the doorknob.
Samael stiffly turned his head, forcing a distorted fake smile onto his face.
"I need to pee. I want to use the bathroom..."
"There's a restroom inside."
Artoria pointed toward the partition in the corner and spoke blandly.
Samael silently let go of the handle and, beneath the sisters' watchful gazes, entered the restroom behind the divider.
After entering, he looked toward the transom window and ventilation duct above, his eyes flickering.
Maybe it wasn't impossible.
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