So, if she tried to persuade them and win them over, it wasn't impossible!
The more Obera thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.
If she could win "Pico" and "Garasha" over to her side, her offering of allegiance to Lady Milim—or even Lord Morax—would carry far more weight.
No matter what, intelligence wasn't as reliable as combat power!
Two Origin Angels—what an enormous force that was!
Used well, they could turn the tide of battle!
Thinking this, Obera stopped hesitating. She quietly slipped away from behind Zalario and gradually moved closer to where Pico and Garasha stood in the rear.
"Pico, Garasha, there's something I'd like to discuss with you properly."
Obera quietly circled behind Pico and Garasha, pressing close to them as she spoke softly.
You couldn't blame Obera for being so cautious. This was rebellion—treason!
In a human nation, it would be a crime punishable by dismemberment and the execution of one's entire clan!
Not to mention that Obera was currently inside the enemy's main headquarters!
If Feldway discovered her by accident, then... the consequences would be unthinkable!
By then, even death might be a form of relief.
After all, traitors were loathed in every world.
"Eek---------!!!"
"Ah!!!"
Pico and Garasha, who had still been complaining about Dino's inhuman behavior, were both badly startled by Obera's sudden appearance.
Pico, being small in stature, even jumped straight into the air in fright.
The sudden commotion also drew the attention of Zalario and Krin, who were standing ahead of them, and they turned to look.
"What are you three doing?!"
Zalario frowned as he looked at the flustered Pico and Garasha, as well as Obera, who had been thrown into a panic by Pico's exaggerated reaction.
Krin likewise looked at the three women with an odd—or rather, complicated—expression.