"All right, Carrera. If you're not interested, you can leave right now."
"I never expected someone like you to be any help anyway."
"At worst, Testarossa and I can discuss it ourselves."
"You just need to make sure you don't let it get out."
Seeing Carrera like this, Ultima waved her hand dismissively, intending to exclude Carrera from the discussion.
If she couldn't help, then she could leave!
Perfect. Ultima didn't want to discuss this with her anyway!
From beginning to end, her only goal had been Testarossa. As long as Testarossa was there, that was enough.
Carrera? She wasn't important.
Hearing Ultima's words, Carrera's eyes widened instinctively. She truly hadn't expected Ultima to react this way after being questioned.
"That's enough, Ultima."
"This discussion cannot do without either you or Carrera!"
"Don't say things like that."
Testarossa suddenly spoke, her words stern and filled with absolute seriousness.
She wasn't wrong.
That was right. None of the three of them could be absent from this discussion.
After all, as some of the few retainers who had submitted to Lord Emperor and received his grace, every one of them was immensely valuable.
Not to mention that Carrera was also one of the Seven Primordial Demon Ancestors, and like Testarossa and Ultima, had received an Ultimate Skill and the Power of Authority.
Others might be absent, but Carrera could not!
Then, Testarossa turned her gaze toward Carrera, who still wore an agitated expression.
"Carrera, calm down first."
"I can guarantee that neither Ultima nor I have any intention of harming Lord Emperor or overthrowing the rule of the Demon Country Federation."
"I swear upon my loyalty to Lord Emperor that everything we are doing now is for Lord Emperor!"
Testarossa was extremely serious, her tone full of resolve and certainty.
Swearing upon