"I appreciate your kindness, but I'm very sorry. We truly cannot accommodate you here. I hope you Stellaron Hunters will leave."
Nonava, the Ruler of Death, still braced herself and explained to everyone.
"What if we refuse?"
Theresa smiled as she looked straight at Junior Sister Wa and asked. Her eyes turned into platinum divine eyes of Order, and that terrifying Aeon pressure made Junior Sister Wa's pupils shrink to pinpoints as she began trembling instinctively.
"Uh, Passenger Theresa, don't frighten our guest, pom!"
Pam padded forward, and at his words, Theresa's eyes returned to normal as she nodded.
Pam's fluffy, adorable appearance eased Junior Sister Wa's terrified expression.
"Sorry for frightening you, pom. Passenger Theresa can be rather mischievous, but she isn't a bad person. She was only giving you a scare."
"Our Astral Express means no harm. We simply want to travel across and Trailblaze this planet, helping you connect to the silver rails and venture into the stars, pom."
As Pam spoke, he looked at Theresa and pointed at the chains on Junior Sister Wa.
Clatter~
With a flick of Theresa's finger, the platinum chains instantly dissipated. Nonava hurriedly stood, but she dared not object.
Because while everyone had been sizing her up, she had been sizing them up too.
To her astonishment, she discovered that most people here were not much weaker than her. Theresa, in particular, made her extremely wary. After all, while bound by those chains, she really had been completely unable to resist.
"Sorry, Theresa can be a little..."
"Please don't take offense. We're all good people, provided we're dealing with friendly people."
Only after seeing that the girl had finally stood did Welt slowly step forward and say this with a gentle smile.
His underlying meaning was that the Stellaron Hunters treated