Although Leon could be stubborn in some respects, he would not deceive her.
Since he had given such assurances, it meant it was true.
With that thought, Emesia once again resumed the dignified bearing of the "Heavenly Emperor," fanning herself with the folding fan in her hand.
"Then let's get straight to the point."
Watching Emesia change her expression so effortlessly, Leon grew increasingly frustrated.
He could tell that Emesia must have been thinking something unpleasant just now.
Forget it. This was no time for that. Business came first!
Afterward, Leon explained to Emesia why he had gone to the Demon Country Federation to accept imprisonment, why he had attended the Demon Lord Banquet hosted by Morax, and everything that had happened during the meeting.
After hearing the intelligence Leon provided, Emesia's expression gradually changed from its former majesty to one of grave solemnity.
That was because every piece of intelligence Leon had mentioned was something Emesia found difficult to learn about. Any one of them could cause an enormous uproar if revealed to the outside world.
Whether it was the Demon Lord Banquet convened by the Martial God Morax, the imminent War of Heavens and Demons, the abilities of Michael, the King of Justice... and so on.
None of this intelligence was something Emesia could investigate herself.
After all, those matters concerned existences she could not afford to provoke.
In fact, Emesia had been secretly investigating intelligence during this period, including the Empire launching its war of aggression, the emergence of the Primordial Three Females, and the Empire's strange changes...
But she knew nothing at all about what came afterward—Rimuru and the others infiltrating the Empire to carry out a decapitation operation, the great battle within the Empire, fighting a True Dragon, and so forth.
Much less matters like